A Mornin with Pony's tuff hair

It was early morning when I woke up. I tiredly opened my eyes, still laying in bed, and glanced at the clock.
It was 6:05
Soda was still sleeping beside me and Darry was probably getting ready now.
Its funny, I dont really remember going to bed. I must have fallen asleep last night while writing my english theme and Soda probably put me in bed.
Oh shoot, the english theme! I still have to finish that.
I reluctantly got up and turned the desk lamp on, dragging myself to the desk. I dont usually like getting up this early. Boy will Soda be surprised when he finds out I woke up before him.
I  see the stack of papers from the  previous night where I left them, and start writing again.
Darry's footseps are now already coming down the hallway to wake us up. I guess I got so into writing, I didnt even notice the time pass.
Darry knocked the lights on.
"Hey Soda, Pony, Wake up!"
"Oh hey Ponyboy, you're already up," he said noticing me. "Watcha doing there?"
"I'm writing my english theme."
Darry glanced at me. I know he was about to yell at me for not finishing my homework before, but when he saw what I was doing, he kept his mouth shut.
"You can read it after I show it to Mr. Symes."
He responded,"Okay.
Wanna help me wake up Soda?
I grinned. "You bet."
Soda and Darry were usually the ones tickling me in the morning. I knew it'd be fun. Although I'd rather be the one in bed.
"Hey Sodapop, wake up!" Darry said, giving him a slight push.
I hopped onto the other side of him on the bed.
"Sunshine sleepyhead."
Soda couldn't help but grin. It was a stupid thing for me to say.
By now, he was already up, just laying in bed.
"Oh hai Pony, glad to see ya doin somethin else other than sleeping and writing."
"Aw shut up Sodapop," I said, hitting him lightly on the head with a pillow.
"Come on Soda. You gotta go to work," Darry said, ruffling through his silky golden hair.
Soda rolled over and snatched the pillow out of my hand, using it to whack Darry.
Darry only grinned and Soda finally got out of bed.
I raced to the bathroom and got the shower first.
After a nice long warm shower, I came out and saw Two-Bit in the living room, scarfing down chocolate cake and watching Mickey Mouse.
"Hey Kiddo, tuff looking hair. Where'd you get it done, the DX?" he started laughing wildly at his own joke.
I put hands up to my head and went back to the bathroom. Did I forget to put grease or something? Looking in the mirror, I saw the problem. The bleach was finally coming out. But it left my hair an ugly tint of orange.
Oh man, I thought weakly. It's gonna take weeks for this damn bleach to wash out.
Putting more grease in my hair to cover it up, I walked over to the living room and sat next to Two-Bit.
The smell of eggs Darry was cooking, wafted through the room.
I felt a little guilty since I was the first one up, I should be cooking. But the thought left me as soon as it came. Darry was already handing me a plate of eggs and chocolate cake.