"DEVON!!!DEVON!!!WAKEY WAKEY!!!!"
UGH!! I groaned. Everytime!! I grabbed my insane little brothers legs and pulled them towards me causing him to fall on my now very messed up bed.
"What the hell is your problem!!" I said slapping his head. Which only caused him to laugh.
"You are a 15 year old boy" slap "Who shouldn't be jumping on beds" slap "Like a freaking 5 year old!!" Slap.
"Mom told me to come up here and wake you up." He said with a dumb smile on his face.
Getting out of bed I rolled my eyes and said "Well I'll make sure to tell mom to have one of the others wake me up. At least they actually wake me up like a normal human and being and not jump on my bed like a crazy monkey." Dylan then chuckled and said "Ooo Eee Ah ah ah" and just started busting out laugh.
"Get out" I demanded. Thankfully he obeyed and left closing my room door.
Well allow me to introduce myself. My name is Devon Hernandez. Yes I am a girl, Yes I spell it with an O and not an E or I. I am 17 years old and I live in California. I didn't always live out here. We used to live in New York. And by "We" I mean me, my older brother Mason, my little sister Michelle, my little brother Dylan, and my mom. Your probably wondering about my dad. Well he left when I was 5 so we just kind of been on our own. Why did we move out here? Because not to long ago my mom met this guy, they dated for a while, he asked her to marry him, and they got married. But he said he lived in California so we packed our bags and moved. I have to admit I was very angry about the fact that we had to move, I mean come on. If one day you came home from school and was told that you had to move like 3,000 miles away from the place you lived your whole life wouldn't you be pissed. Anyway Everyone likes him, well except for me. But whatever I guess. I only told my mom I liked him Because I knew how much she loved him. And I love it when my mom is Happy.
I got up from the position I've been sitting in for about 30 minutes and started getting ready. I picked out my outfit and went straight to my bathroom. At least I get my own bathroom this time. Back In New York me and Mason had to share a bathroom. Let's just say there was a bunch of arguments, a broken mirror, and a broken bathroom door. I think my mom learned from that mistake.
After my shower I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I stood up straight and looked in the foggy mirror. I then took my towel and wiped the mirror to look at my reflection. My skin tone was a nice natural tan color. I had long really dark brown hair that almost look black. My eyes were blue but I had green specks in them. I also had a noes piercing. I didn't really think I was all that beautiful. But whatever I guess.
After I was done getting dressed a ran a brush through my hair. Today I decided to wear my grey crop top that clung to my body, with my black skinny jeans, and paired it up with my Timberlands. I also got my red and black flannel and tied it a round my waist. I looked in the mirror one last time and headed downstairs, grabbing my black bag in the process.
Right when I walked into the kitchen I wasn't only greeted by the fresh smell of my mom's delicious pancakes, Bacon, and eggs. But I was also greeted by the fresh smell of my two younger siblings arguing. Gotta love your family right?
"What are they arguing about this time?" I asked Mason.
He looked at me with an amused look on his face. "Chelle thinks Dylan took her phone Because she can't find it, but Dylan is saying that he never even went near her phone so She's just talking crazy"
All I did was simply shook my head and chuckled. My mom sighed setting down a plate of food in front of me and said "Gotta love the morning arguments in the house right kids?"
"Sure"
"I guess"
Mason and I said at the same time. After breakfast we headed out and got into Masons car. Thankfully Michelle and Dylan shut up so I won't have to worry getting a headache before school even started.
"Hey, are you nervous?" Mason asked me
"Now what would make you ask such a question?" I asked back looking at him.
"Well just think about it, a whole new home, a whole new school, with a bunch of brand new people. Plus you were the one who took this whole thing harder than anyone of us."
I didn't answer. Instead we just drove the rest of the car ride in silence.
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Hey guys so I just finish the first chapter of my new story The bad boy & the outcast!!!*crowd cheers and goes wild*
Well this is the very first time I have actually wrote one of my story's on Wattpad with the help my awesome cousin _madhatress_ give her a hand everyone!!! She is also in the making of a story. It's called S.O.A. go look for it or just click on her name if That's possible and Yah!! I will update the next chapter tomorrow so. Keep a look out. Love you guys!!! Bye.
~Kaitlyn♥♡♥♡♥
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The Bad Boy & The Outcast
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