1: SHIT! WE'RE LATE!
Julia
BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
BE-SMASH!
I groaned. School was starting soon and I didn't feel like waking up. I looked over my bed to see my alarm clock on the other side of my room, broken.
"Gonna have to buy another one again. ", I thought to myself.
Suddenly my phone started ringing.
I picked up the phone and growled, "What?!?!"
"Morning sunshine. "
I sighed, "Megan . . . "
"What do you want?", I snapped at her.
"Don't get your panties in a cross, we have school today. "
I groaned, "I don't wanna go. I'll just skip. "
"You can't skip. ", she said sternly.
"Why not?", I whined.
"Because it's the first day of school. "
"Your point is . . . "
"We're finally in high-school. "
Then memories of my graduation and summer rammed into my head like train.
"Holy shit! We are, aren't we?"
I hear Megan sigh, "No dur, dumbass. Now hurry up and get ready for school. "
"Okay. Okay. I'm getting ready, geez! Bye, Megan. "
She was about to say something, but couldn't. I already hung up and was already sitting up on my bed, stretching.
"Better get ready. ", I thought tiredly.
I stood up, grabbed my towel, and went to the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes and turned on the water. I felt the hot water trickled down my skin as I washed my hair.
"Man, I'm in high-school now. Wonder if its the same as middle school?"
Then I heard a knock on the bathroom door.
"Who is it?!?!", I yelled out.
"Napoleon Dynamite. ", says a deep, sarcastic voice.
"Ha. Ha. Very funny, Justin. "
"Get out the shower, so I can take a shower. ", I hear my brother say from the other side of the door.
"Calm your tits, I'm almost done. "
"What did you just say to me?!?!", He said in disbelief.
I turned off the water and wrapped my towel around my body. I opened the door and smiled sweetly.
"What did you just say to me?", he says, glaring at me with his grayish, brown eyes.
"I said, calm your tits. "
Justin pounces on me, but I duck under his arms, just in time to get out. I run down the hall and ran into my room. I locked my door and gave a sigh of relief, which was interrupted by my one and only brother. Again.
"Open the door, motherfucker!", he says loudly.
"Why?", I ask him.
"So I can punch you in the face. "
I give a fake gasp, "You wouldn't hurt your little sister. "
"Watch me! ", Justin growls in angry.
Then he started banging on my door again as I causally walk over to my wardrobe and start to think of what to wear.
"Open the door, motherfucker. ", my brother exclaims.
"Watch your language young man. There are children here. ", I said, mocking the old lady next door.
"I'll show you language. ", He hissed at me.
Justin started saying a string of curse words that could make a sailor blush. I began laughing and put on my clothes, I choose a black shirt that showed my shoulders and a pair of black, leather jeans. I attracted my usual chain to my belt loops and then I heard a crack behind me. I turned around to see my brother smiling evilly.
"How did you get in?!?!", I screamed.
He lifted his hand to reveal the doorknob.
"Oh my . . . , what the hell is wrong with you?!?!"
He quickly pinned me down on my bed before I could run out. I stared into his eyes in shock and fear.
"Shit, I'm so screwed!", I thought as Justin lowered his head to where his lips barely grazed my ear.
"Everything. ", he whisper before he sat up and offered his hand to me. I took his hand and stood up next to him. Next thing I knew, my head hurt.
"He hit me! "
"Bastard. ", I sneered at him.
"Bitch. ", he said with just as much venom.
We stared at each other in hate, then I felt the corner of my lips twitch upwards. Soon, I'm on the floor smiling and laughing with my brother joining in. I turn my head towards my brother.
"Morning, my bastardly brother. "
He smiles at me, "Morning, my bitchy sister. "
After our usual morning feud, I went downstairs to make breakfast.
"Bacon and eggs are ready!", I yelled from the other side of the house.
Though when I turned around Justin was already there.
"I smelled it from the bathroom. "
I eyed him up and down, a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair was wet.
I narrowed my eyes at him, "Your hair is wet. "
"So . . . "
"The. Water. Is. Dripping. On. The. Floor. "
He looked down on the floor to see if I was right, "I'll clean it up after breakfast. "
I sighed, "Alright. "
I started grabbing the plates and setting the table, until the doorbell rang.
"Get the door. ", I told my brother.
He groaned, but agreed to get the door as I played the food.
"It's Megan! ", he screamed.
"Let her in. ", I shouted back.
As soon as Megan walked in I gasped.
"Your hair!"
She had dyed her use-to-be-brown hair to a rainbow color.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"You hung up before I could. "
"Oh . . . sorry then. "
"You better be, motherfucker. ", Megan hisses, jokingly.
Then my brother ran to the table and started shoving food in his mouth.
"Wanna join?", I asked Megan.
Her eyes lit up, "Yes!"
She immediately sat down to eat as I calmly ate my breakfast.
"What time is it?", My brother asked.
I turn towards Megan.
She checks her watch and her eyes widens.
"Shit!", She yelled.
"We have ten minutes. "
My brother ran up the stairs to put his clothes and ran back down in ten seconds flat.
"Go!", he screamed.
We all rushed out the door and started running towards school, which was fifth-teen minutes away.
"We are so screwed. ", my brother says as we sprint down the sidewalk.
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Whooo! First chapter of this story is out, I really hope you readers like it. I promise to update as much as I can during school days.
-Jojo
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