I woke up to the sound of Darry telling Soda and Pony to get up, that was my cue to wake up too. I was so tired from staying up doing homework the night before, but I could not be late.
Before I continue any further let me give you a run down of my family. First, is my eldest brother Darry, he's just turned twenty one and he's definitely the parent of our house. He works hard to support my brothers and me, and has ever since our parents sadly passed away in a car accident. Next we have Sodapop, he and I are only one year apart him being 16 and me 17. He doesn't go to school anymore, he works at a gas station called the DX. Last, but certainly not least, there's Ponyboy. He's the baby of us all but he's real mature for a 14 year old. I'm closest with him and probably Soda, but I love all my brothers equally and more than anything in the world.
As I walked into the kitchen, still in my pajamas, the smell of pancakes filled the air. My body hurt all over from running yesterday. I went on a run with my brother Ponyboy because I wanted to get into shape and he seriously can run man.
"Good morning Bev," one of my brothers, Pony, said as he walked in the kitchen.
"Morning Pony," I said, sounding more tired than I expected.
"Late night, eh?" he asked with a smirk like he already knew the answer.
"You bet, I had to study for my chem test today. I really wanna get into A.P next year."
"Good luck," Pony said, I could see the sincerity in his eyes.
I smiled, "Thanks." My brothers could be a pain in the ass but they were seriously the best boys in my life.
"Big test today Bev?" Darry asked as he placed the food on the table.
"Yup. Thanks Dar," I said stuffing my face with pancakes. "Alright well I gotta hurry to the bus so let's go Pony."
Pony and I both got up from our seats and went to our rooms to get ready for school.
As I walked down the hallway I saw Soda leave his room with his DX shirt on.
"Hey Soda."
"Good morning Bev. Good luck on that test today," Soda told me, he must of remembered I had it since we stayed up talking the night before.
"Thank you very much," and with that I was off to get ready for my day.
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