Quarterback
My alarm went off, as loud as ever. I jumped out of my bed, blinded by the early morning light that shined through my bedroom window; I quickly pulled the covers back over my eyes. After a couple of seconds, I slowly slid my comforter off of my face so that I could adjust to the hellacious light. I reached for my alarm to throw it. I finally reached it and turned it off. “Oh how I miss summer,” I moaned as I got up in the bed. I threw the covers completely off of me, to be shocked by my freezing cold room against my bare body. I mean you think I would have learned by now, since I have slept naked for the past few years of my life. I ran to cut …