At midnight Ryan woke up to a terrifying dream that was haunting him since his father's death. He was sweating and his face turned pale.Ryan tried to go back to sleep but no avail. He kept staring at his room's ceiling and eventually cried himself to sleep.

In the morning the alarm clock was ringing nonstop flashing the time 7:45 am. Ryan had once again slept in and was late for his school and the class was going to begin in the next 20 minutes. He quickly dumped the books from the table into his backpack and ran downstairs. "Look's like Ryan is late on his first day", his brother stated. "Here comes Ryan running downstairs as fast as he can...and a)is he going to trip and have a really bad fall or b)would just land on both of his feets commented his mother". Ryan saved himself from tripping grabbed his p&j sandwich and slammed the door behind him. "Look's like someone just owes me 25$", said his mother with a bright smile. "Here you go mother, can't believe I lost the bet again, said Ryan's brother. "Ohh...