Change.

Chapter 4

Monday's. Who's up for a school day after the fun, resting weekend? I know I'm not but I knew I still had to get up. So like any other day I got up and got ready. On my way to the kitchen I saw my sister, Yvonne, sitting at the dining table.

"Good morning." I said

"Hey, good morning." she said while taking a sip from her mug.

"You look terrible." I decided to mess with her. "REALLY!! Oh lord I shouldn't have stayed up." she said shocked and worried at the same time.

"Why did you stay up late? And im kidding by the way." I said while laughing. I took a seat besides her "You're rude." she said slapping me hard on the arm. What's with people slapping me?

Yvonne is 18 years old. She has tanish skin, long dark brown hair, brown eyes and is 5'2 and has a lean body. She goes to college but also works a part time to help pay for her classes. This girl is never really home so when she is I try to make the best of it as you can tell. It sucks at the same time because when she does stay home it's a school day for me so I only have 30 minutes or so in the morning and like 2 hours in the afternoon to get caught up with her. I really miss those days when we were little girl and we would do everything together but we have to grow up right? It's life.

"Well I had to finish my school work for tomorrow and honestly I just wanted to get it out of the way so I decided to finish last night." she explained.

"Oh I see. At least you got it done and now you can try to sleep till what? Noon?" I suggested.

"Yeah like I'm going back to sleep. You know how I am. Once I'm up, I'm up." That was true even though I don't quite understand my sister's ways, she is how she is. "True." was what I said before I checked the time and saw that I only had 7 minutes left till I had to leave to catch the bus.

"Anyways how's junior year so far?" Yvonne asked. "Well we had our first assignment in history but other than that pretty good." I smiled.

"Cool. Have you met any boys or well not met because you typically don't talk to boy's but do you at least see some at your school?" how lovely is my sister. Making fun of her own sister.

"Rude much. But for your information I do talk to guys. Their names are Isaiah and Michael." I said proudly. Yvonne looked at me with a yeah right I don't believe you look.

"What? You think I'm lying?" she didn't say anything just nods her head. "Well I do talk to them I even have Isaiah's number." I unlocked my phone and went to the contact's to Isaiah's number.

"See!" She took my phone and looked at the contact. "Wow you're stepping up little sis. I'm proud. Is he cute?" she asked. "Of course. He's very nice and yeah." I said trying to not sound weird. "Is somebody crushing?!? Don't blush and don't try to hide your smile Eva."

" I'm not blushing and no I'm not crushing on Isaiah. I barely meet him. It's only been a week ok." wouldn't it be too soon? Yes, yes it would I don't even know the dude that well.

"But that's why you have his number?" Yvonne raised her eyebrow. I just rolled my eyes "well he gave it to me...well because he....jeez he's just trying to be my friend ok."

"Ok, ok fine I'm just saying." she put her hand that wasn't holding onto her mug up.

"Ok. Well I have to go to the bus stop now. Try to get some more sleep missy. You don't want those nasty bags under your eyes." I joked. "Are you serious?! Just go to school little girl!" my sister was about to slap me again but I escaped and ran out the door saying a quick 'bye' while I laughed. Fun times.

I got to school and went to meet up with Nayla and most likely the boy's would be there too. When I got to the main building I took the stairs to the second floor and my assumptions were right. Nayla, Michael and Isaiah were all seated on the stairs that lead to the 3rd floor. I walked up to them.