rainy morning

"The raindrops are pelting hard against my window panes. Admist the white sheets stood a figure, blurred by the heavy downpour. The only thing distinguishable was the polka-dotted umbrella protruding from the rain. It's a he. My hunch tells me so. And I guess... I guess he's waiting for me."  

Rainy morning, dark sky, dim lightings, cozy bed...

Just who is up for school? 

I know I'm not.