SECOND CHAPTER COMING RIGHT UP /PRESSES BELL/ /DING/
^^^^^^^ up there( the picture) is what Bri-Anne is wearing.
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I got dressed in my Friday best and out the door to wake up Brittany. Its 7:00am-Later than usual-and i am walking to McDonald since it is the only fast food restaurant on this route. I grabbed 2 sausage breakfast sandwiches and 2 orange juices. Once I got to Brittany's house, I unlocked the door with the spare key Brittany gave me and walked in. I took off my shoes and placed them on the rack.
"Good Morning Ms.M" I say politely to a picture of Brittany's mom that sat on a cute little table beside the door. I sighed as i feel a cloak of depression cover me. Sad memories of shut-down friend and police officers. Brittanys mom death was a sad one and made a bug impact. The scars still hurt for me, I wonder how Brittany feels about it. It has been 3 years since the funeral. She was a funny mom; always telling the craziest jokes and laughing at the simplest things. I think that is where Brittany gets that weirdness from her. Obviously.
I walked upstairs to Britt's room and opened the door slowly and quietly. I tiptoed to her and waited till the clock hits 7:30 ane when it did I go onto the bed and began to jump. I hear Brittany groan 'Five more minutes'.
"Nope." I say popping the 'p'. "I got you Mickie D's for breaky by the way." i said while lifting up the McDonalds bag.
After we ate and i waited for Brittany to get dressed, we walked out the door after we said good bye to Brittanys mom. It was freezing outside and i am wondering how in the hell Brittany can stand it in this temperature.
"How come you are not cold?" I decided to ask.
"I just got used to it" Brittany said casually while kicking the beautiful white snow.
"Used to it? How?"
"My soul." I laughed at Brittany's Respnse and my laughter was cut short when i spotted someone.
"Speaking of cold souls, look up yonder." I said nudging my head to the directiion i am looking at.
"Pfft." Brittany laughed. "Yonder?"
" Shut up and look!"
Brittany look to where I was looking at and smiled. "You mean the one who told you to kiss his feet?" I nodded. "Oh yeah, his name is Niall by the way."
"Great. Of Course Niall!!"
Brittany laughs. "What's wrong with his name? It fits perfect for the perfect guy."
"It's a typical name!"
"No. It's not. I never met a guy in my life who's name is Niall." Brittany shot back and nodded to get her point across with a hmph. "And now i do." Brittany sighs dreamily as she looks at Niall. Niall was casually kicking snow. He was wearing a tan sweater, a red scarf, and a dark pair of pants. I'm not saying what you think i am saying but he is....well a little attractive. Just a little......ok maybe more... just a little more. Hell, he's gorgeous!! And hold me in your arms~~~~
"NO!!" I yelled out. Brittany jumped and held out her hands, ready to karate chop someone. Niall jumped a little too but he didn't look back surprisingly .
"Are you OK in there." Brittany asks poking my head while she is 3 steps back away from me. "Why did you shout 'NO!' like a mad man?"
I turn red and look away. "Nothing..."
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