Stareing at my Ceiling was just..great. I had nothing to do really but just stare.
There was a small hole from when I threw a pencil at it a few years ago, one of my temper tantrums. I smiled a little bit as I thought about the memory. But it quickly turned back into a frown when I heard someone at my room doorway.
"Y/n." I turn to my older brother. Joel.
"Yeah?" I proped myself up on my left elbow and faced the door.
"Uhm, mom told me to tell you that we're leaving for California tomorrow. For one of Siennas stupid pageants." I groaned and flopped back on my bed with my arms spread out.
God knows we're not taking a plane so that means we get to have a lovely field trip.
"Can't I just stay here with you or something, it would be so much better than watching tiny prissy girls" Joel rolls his eyes and leans against the door picking at the paint
"Already tried that, we're stuck"
'Dammit' I close my eyes and I hear Joel walk away from my room and down the hallway.
Stupid Sienna
Stupid pagents.Sienna was the youngest out of the 3, Joel being 19, Me being 17 and her being 7.
She's really into those beauty contests and stuff. I've hated it ever since she started and I'm pretty sure Joel did too. But I guess there's no escaping the doom known as Little Miss Sunshine.
I groan louder this time and roll off of my bed. Sulking over to my closet and sliding the mirror open, I start to go through my hangers and seeing what kind of shirts I wanted.
Dissing and choosing I started to lay them out on my bed along with some pants, socks...other things. I went back to my closet but my suitcase wasn't there. Weird.
I closed the door and went and stuck my head into the hallway
"Mom?"
I saw my mom walk from out of the kitchen and towards my room
"Yes? Do you need help with your bra again?" I give her an offended look
"What? No- that was a one time thing-" she cuts me off
"Alright alright I'm sorry What's up." She stepped into my room and sat on my bed.
"I can't find my suitcase. Yknow the blue one?" She hums rubbing her hand on the back of her neck.
"I'm pretty sure your father took it on his last business trip." I deadpan. I could feel my anger bubbling up.
"That last one where he I don't know, lost his luggage!" I could see the guilt well up on moms face as she tried not to laugh.
"You could use one of Siennas Pageant bags..?" She looks up at me with a smile.
"OH no, no no no I am not using one of tho-"
...
And there I was staring down the bag I held so much hatred for, it was bedazzled with bows and the name Sienna written all over it.
God I hate this family.
I make a straight lined face and start to pack my things away. Checking to make sure I have everything. And maybe slipping my journal in there just for safe keeping. Someone could break in while we're gone and steal it...
"Y/n have you seen my-"
"NOTHING" I slam the suitcase closed and turn to look at Joel again. He gives me a strange look before continuing
"UH ok. Where's my Hairbrush." I turn back around to zip up the suitcase
"Up your ass" He let's out a breathy laugh.
"Thanks. I'm gonna guess that translates to 'you left it in the shower idiot'" I give him a thumbs up and he walks out of the room.
I hauled my suitcase to the front door so I didn't have to do it tomorrow morning and went up to my room to go to bed.
I pulled my covers over me after putting on shorts and a t-shirt of f/b (favorite band) and stared out the window on the right side of my room. The moon shone in right on the floor making a stretched out square. I started to get sleepy and finally closed my eyes.
Let's hope this goes fine tomorrow...
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Push-up Man. (Dwayne Hoover x Reader)
Fanfiction[based off of movie Little Miss Sunshine] follows plot of the movie, may go off a little. Reader is 17 and Dwayne is 18 All of y/ns family are not real characters * I do not own any of the characters *