I step into the house, cautiously trying to not make any sound, as I briefly remember my mother and I's conversation before I stormed out of the house.
I close the door, keeping the handle turned so the door wouldn't click.
I tip-toe past the couch, where my brother, Max, was sitting watching Breaking Bad. Can I say, addicted?
But I can't lie. I'm sort of- maybe alot of- addicted to The 4400.
"The party is starting in like an hour. Where were you?" Max says, still watching the tv.
Damnit.
"Shh. I don-"
"Yeah yeah I know. You don't want mom to hear you".
"Max shut up! Your so fu-"
"MacKenzie watch your language" My mother calls from her office.
"-cking loud! God Damnit Max!"
He looks back at me, and lifts his hand up, causing my knees to weaken and I drop to the floor.
"Oh you wanna play that game now, do yah?" I say, standing. I push my hand out, and pull it back to my chest, and I watch as he rolls over the back of the couch onto the hard wood".
"Ow! Damnit MacKenzie!"
"Exactly" I say, putting my head down, along with my hand.
I walk to the kitchen, and grab an apple, and head upstairs. I went to my room, closing and locking the door. I pull my phone off the charger, and see I have a message from Brendon.
Brendon
Hello beautiful. You kept me wanting more as you walked away.I giggle, and reply back.
Me
Well, sorry bout cha luck, mister. But I will see you tonight right?I send the message, and put my phone down on my bed.
I go to my closet, and head to the back of it, looking through my dresses, as my mother would force me to wear, as always.
I find a short, tight-top, lose-end dress. It was red on the top, and the bottom is a dark red silk, with a red lace over top. It went to a little bit above my knees. I grab a pair of 3 inch thick black lace shorts, to wear under the dress. I grab my black, strapless bra, and my red black lace flats. I toss my clothes onto my bed, and head to take a shower.
I step out of the shower, and dry off, wrapping a towel around my hair and body, tucking the towel in so it wouldn't slip.
I walk to my mirror, and pull out a drawer, without touching it. I brush my hair, and use my..power...to put on my makeup. I style my hair in a fish-tail braid, while putting on my eyeliner on top and on bottom, with a small cateye.
I put on a matte red lipstick, and put a red bow on the end of my hair where I tie it off at, and intertwine little bows in with the braid and then add a big bow to the side of my hair.
I walk to my bed, and slip my towel off, just as I hear a tapping on the window. I feel confused as I slip my towel back on and go to my window.
I draw back the curtain, and I see Brendon sitting on the ledge outside of my window.
I tuck my towel in, and open the window.
"What the hell! You fucking scared me!" I say, smacking his shoulder playfully.
"Aye. Watch it. I don't feel like falling off of your window today" he says chuckling.
"Ugh oh yeah" i giggle. "Come in" I add.
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Underwater FairyTales| Book One of the Familliars Series
FantasyMackKenzie White is no ordinary girl. Not ordinary at all as a matter of fact. "Why is she not ordinary?" You may ask. Well, lets just say, she has the tendency to pop up in places uninvited. She can do things others can't. You know, let her tell yo...