Change For The Worst

Chapter one

-Time- 6:47 pm. July 26th-

I sat in the tv room, flipping and glancing through channels, slowly feeling boredom killing me inside. I shut the TV off and huffed out as I sunk in the lazy boy chair, then my parents walked in.

"Hunny, one more month to your seventeenth birthday, what do you wanna do?" My mom smiled as she sat beside me resting her hand on my leg.

"I. Have. No. Idea" I sighed and stared at my mom expressionless.

"You want to have a party with some girl friends over?" Dad suggested but I got irritated. "Dad! I'm going to be seventeen! Nobody has all girl parties anymore!" I whinnied and dismissed myself from the TV room slugging to my room.

I flopped face down on my bed and drifted into a land of thoughts and soon I started thinking about Brandon.

At our school, there's three leading squads; The Exclusives (the rich stuck ups), The Alpines (the kids who always have the firsts of everything, they're basically spoiled to another level), and The Vogues (that's us, the high class yet keep our acts on the down low but we're awesome hosts).

Our squad has been going strong for three years now, consisting only five of us; Jason Caster, Ethan Daily, Rowen Daily (the Daily twins), myself Anastasia Huxley and of course, Brandon Murray. We've been best friends as far back as any of us can remember, considering the fact that we all went to the same elementary and middle schools, and not until puberty hit we decided to make our indomitable squad.

In sophomore year, that's when I started to notice Brandon's magnificence, when his voice deepened, his muscular body formed, and he actually took pride in the way he looked. I realized that ... I actually have feelings for him, for years he was one of my squad bothers but now ... I want more.

Flashback

"Agh! Shit!" I hissed when I fell on the track, running the eight laps our P.E teacher assigned. Brandon noticed my embarrassing fall but didn't laugh, strangely, instead he ran back looking concerned to help me up. I noticed my knees were scraped badly and I sat with my knees up on the track and felt my hands trembling when the pain kicked in. I'm pretty weak sadly. Brandon picked me up bridal style and carried me to the bleachers, ignoring the fact that our P.E teacher would give him extra laps. He faced me and I noticed concern in his eyes. He sat me down and jogged to get the first aid kid and cleaned me up. I just sat there and admired his presence, for some reason it felt like it was the first time I was seeing him. I sat and admired his silky dirty blond hair, chiseled jaw line and bright blue green eyes then snapped out my gaze when I realized he was staring back looking slightly creeped out. I felt butterflies in my stomach when he smiled and nodded then ran back on the track and continued his laps.

End flashback

I snapped back on earth when my phone rang on my night stand flashing Rowen's name.
"Hey Ana," Rowen blurted before I could answer, sounded like she needed a favor or something. "Pack your stuff for the weekend. Don't forget your bathing suit." She added. "Hey... Come again?" I answered flatly. "Pack your shit because we're all going to the lodge since my parents are away for the week." She explained. "Oh! Should've started with that. I'm packing now. What time are we leaving?" I finally changed my monotone to excitement. "8:00. We'll start the weekend with movies. Don't be late. Brandon will get us. Bye now. Kiss kiss." Then she hung up. My eyes widen when I heard Brandon's name and grunted, falling back on my bed when I realized I was thinking about him a while ago. I can't spend the weekend with him with these feelings in my way.

Ok. This is also short but! I'll progress don't worry. I'm not sure how my update trends will be but I'll be attentive. Comment your thoughts.