I wake up not remembering anything from the previous night. I guess all that with Niall and that man was a dream. It felt so real though. I decide to just forget about it. I role over on my bed and look on the floor to see my best friend Kimmie on the floor. I laugh to myself a little. I jump off my bed near Kimmie bend down quietly and scream, and her reflex is to slap me.
"Ouch, that hurt,"I screamed.
" Well think about it how long have we been friends!"
"Since we were three"
"We'll then you should know not to wake me up like that," she said with a sly look on her face.
"Yeah ok, what happened last night?I don't remember a lot from the party..."I say rubbing my head with a headache. "Well you opened your moms birthday present you got tickets and you were so happy you just got drunk. That pretty much sums it up."
"Whoa what tickets" I say with a worried face "ummmmm One Direction"
My mouth drops and I just scream. " I know she got two one for you and for me".
"I am going to a One Direction concert". We both scream and jump up and down till I look towards the clock, and see what time it is. "We have school, I have to wake Brice up"
"You just had to ruin the celebration with saying school, didn't you".
"We will celebrate later, I promise".
"Pinky promise"
"Pinky promise"
I run to Brice's room and jump on his bed and start singing."rise and shine and give God the glory glory, rise and shine and give God the glory glory, rise and shine and give God the glory glory, children of the wooooooorld." Long story short my dad sang that to us to wake us up, before he died. He died 2 years ago in a car crash. I was 16 and Brice was 9. It was hard on all of us. A year later Kimmie moved in with us, cause her parents moved away and she didn't want to leave, so we took her in, anyway.
"Do we have to get up"
"Yes wee do, we have to go to school mister". "Why"
"Cause we have high standards and we want to be successful"
"Where is mom"
"ummm I think in Europe somewhere, but she will be back soon"
Ever since my dad died she has had to work a lot to afford everything that we do, so we do not see her often. When we do though we have a lot of fun. We try to have as much fun with her as possible when she is here, so that when she is gone or something happens we will have the good memories not just bad. Needless to sway when my dad died my mom went through a rough patch. She would stay out all night and get drunk, she even got violent sometimes. That is when I said I was done so I sent her to rehab. She is 18 months sober now.
I get up off his bed and walk to my room, after telling him be ready in 45 minutes. When I get to my room I walk to my closet, and pick out this Aztec shirt with jean shorts and my white sandals. I decide to get a light jacket and a owl necklace to go with the outfit. I curl my hair and do my makeup. Kimmie comes out of my closet with a black crop top shirt that says stay weird jean shorts, a plaid button up shirt ties around her waist and her converse. As you can tell Kimmie is way more outgoing than me. We run down stairs grab pop tarts and head out the door. I unlock the door to my 2015 jeep wrangler, and we all pile in. I crank the car and Kimmie turns up the radio, you and I by One direction is on, and of course we sing along.
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We drop of Brice first. I pull up to the school unlock the door to let Brice out and roll down my window. "Bye, love you see you after school"
"Bye, love you too mo- I mean Caroline" and he walks inside
Kimmie look at me weirdly " what was all of that about."
"I don't know, I guess he just misses mom. I will talk to him later" and of to school we went.
