The boy next door

Chapter 2

Heyyy so here is a new chapter.

-Indira

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Marianne's POV

"Nope, nope, eww what is this?!" I said trowing my clothes around. For two hours (not really is been only 10 minutes) I have been trying to choose the perfect outfit for school. None of them is appealing or comfortable to wear.

I kept trowing clothes until I got sick of it and ended with a blue top and white jeans. Some black Converse to match with it and my hair in a ponytail. I checked myself in the mirror and I didn't look that bad. Happy with my look I exited my room and went downstairs to the kitchen.

"Oh honey you look so pretty with your hair done and not in that boring plain messy loose hair," she awed and I rolled my eyes. She hates when I don't wear the clothes she buys me, which I hate, do my hair or makeup. I like to go more in my natural look.

"Whatever mom. Oh and good morning to you too," I grumbled grabbing a banana and pealing it. She handed me a plate of chocolate chips pancakes and orange juice.

"Eat up cause your brother is taking you and Ian to school," Mom instructed as she handed a plate to a sleepy Ian.

"MOM WHERE IS MY PHONE?" Jackson yelled as he entered the kitchen.

"In the living room," Mom replied and Jackson took his plate.

"Who is ready for another day in school?" Dad cheered as he came trough the door. The three of us stayed silent and at the same time grab our fork with pancaked and bite it. Dad raised an eyebrow at us and sighed.

"Sometimes I found really creepy but cute how you sometimes do everything at the same time," Mom pointed and we raised our heads to stare at her like she grew two heads.

"No its not," we chorused and then glared at each other. Dad chuckled as Mom look fondly at us.

"Hurry up my ducklings or you're gonna be late to school," Mom ordered and we hungrily finished breakfast. Jackson took the car keys and me and Ian followed him to the car.

"Jackson, Jackson, Jackson, Jackson, JACKSON-" Ian shouted and Jackson slammed on the breaks making us slam into the seat. He whirled around and glared at Ian with fuming ears.

"The hell you want?!" He snapped and I hit him in the head.

"Don't say bad words in front of Ian, he is too young to know learn them," I argued.

"It's my car," he argued back.

"And I have proof to tell mom what you just did in September when-" I started narrating and he cut me off by slapping his hand in my mouth.

"Shut up mutt!" He said bitterly and started the car again, "What did you want Ian that you had to scream your head off making me deaf?"

"Can you give me 5 bucks?" He asked.

"Why?" Jackson asked as I raised an eyebrow at him. Suddenly Ian was blushing and look really nervous fidgeting in the seat.

"I want to buy lunch to a girl in my classroom..." He said shyly.

"Is she your girlfriend?" I tease but I was actually angry. He is too young and shouldn't be thinking about girls, instead he must be paying attention to school.

"No she is just my classmate. She is new in school and doesn't talk to anybody. I want to buy her lunch so she could be my friend." He rambled and I cooed at him while Jackson shook his head muttering 'yeah right'.