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- Alana-

"Get up!" I yelled at my brother, who was sleeping like a log. No response whatsoever. Somebody would easily assume that he was dead.

That's how you wanna play, eh? Bring it on! My mind said as I stared at my sleeping brother. I took the bottle of water he had on his table and poured it on his face.

"WHO THE HELL DI-" He sat up abruptly and shook his head, his hair frantically moving from side to side.

"Good morning to you too." I smirked and ruffled his hair.

"WHAT THE H-" I interrupted him by putting a finger to my lips, beckoning him to lower his voice. "What the hell!" Chis whispered angrily.

"You're the one who promised yesterday." I simply said. "Blackmailed actually." He got out of bed and sneered as he ran a hand through his hair. Like that's gonna help it.

Seriously? His hair was frizzy and sticking out in all directions. My smartass of a brother thought he could fix the mess by doing that?

"You might wanna fix that before dropping me off." I snickered at his terrible attempts to smooth out his hair.

"Just don't make me wait for two years in the car please." I said before grabbing his car keys and waltzing of downstairs. Going into the kitchen I grabbed a bag of $kittles, my energy booster. Frankly, I stashed a bag or two of $kittles wherever I could find. My locker, under my bed and also in the bathroom.

The bathroom one is a looooong story. It was my urgent (and failed) attempt to throw of my dad because he threatened me that he would throw out my $kittles if I didn't finish my homework. And like the goody two-shoes I was, I totally disobeyed him, stirring up some trouble. Long story short, I hid some in a small bag I found which eventually turned out to a bag of... Ugh! I'd rather not say. But it scarred me for sure.

I headed out the door and opened the passenger door. Climbing in I put the radio on and turned down the sound. I was signing along to Roger Rabbit by Sleeping with the Sirens. It was one of my favorites. I was shaking my head from side to side when I noticed a familiar car pull up to Mr. Rhys' house.

And you wouldn't believe who got out of that car if I told you. Okay, maybe you would. I watched as Noah got out and went up to Mrs. Rhys who was watering the perennials. She was what I call a garden-freak.

I leaned closer towards the window as I lowered the glass an inch. They were in some deep conversation until Mr. Rhys came out from the house. Noah handed him something and then turned to leave. Before he was off their property I heard Mrs. Rhys yell out something about a 'fett?'

He smiled back and nodded before continuing towards his car when his eyes glanced around the road and found Chris' car. The one I was currently sitting in. My eyes widened as he smirked his signature smirk. I soon found out why since I had my face literally pressed against the car window, probably looking like a pig.

I quickly got out of that awkward position and stared straight ahead. Catching a few glances at him ever so often. Suddenly he waved towards me. Really?! I was shocked as he made his way towards the car. I was scared for some reason but hid it behind a nervous smile. But I was dumbstuck when he walked right past the front of the car and up the steps to the front door.

I saw him standing with Christian, chatting casually. I waited for some time but was frustrated as time passed it didn't seem like they were going to end their conversation soon.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 09, 2015 ⏰

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