My Brother

Chapter 2

I walked around the house, my shearlings shuffling. "Hey hon." Mom said in the kitchen. "I'm bored." I said, checking Instagram for the billionth time. "Well, you could always clean." she said, smiling. "Aw heck no." I exclaimed, running up the stairs and hiding out in my room. Johnny came up. "Schooollll isss toommmoorrrooowwww." he stretched out his words before faceplanting on my bed. "Wow John." I said, checking my phone and stalking some random fans. He soon started to hear his phone ring. He looked at me with big eyes. "ITS YOUR BOYFRIEND!" he screamed, and threw the phone at me. I caught it and answered. "Hey Carson." I said, feeling blush creep onto my cheeks. "Oh... uhm... hey Kaya?" it came out like a question. "Johnny chucked his phone at me and then made me answer it because hes a baby." I said really fast. Carson laughed. "Okay, well tell him to man up and talk to me." he said trying not to laugh. I started to laugh really hard, because Johnny was giving me a disgusted look. "Kay, you've lost it." Carson said, which made me laugh more. I handed the phone to Johnny still giggling, and he walked out of my room talking to Carson.

Well that was embarrassing.

THE NEXT DAY

I groaned as my alarm went off. School. I got up and went on Instagram, as you can tell, I'm addicted. After half an hour checking my social media, I decided to get up. I went into my bathroom and started to play Ariana Grande (because she is queen!) and changed into leggings, my pastel Ugg boots, and our t-shirt uniform. I slipped a hoodie over my shirt, because well, I'm a rebel. I went downstairs to find Johnny and Hayden stuffing their faces. "Hey Summerall." I said, ruffling his hair. "Hey Kay." he said, flashing the eggs in his mouth. "Eww! Chew and swallow please." I snapped my fingers in a zig zag line. He laughed and got back to his food. 

We all grabbed our backpacks and started to walk to school. Hayden nudged into me, he's like my second little brother. I nudged him back as we stopped at Carson's house. He came running out, with his guitar case strapped to his back. "I am so late, I know!" he exclaimed, making us laugh. His hair wasn't in his usual quiff, it was down and extremely messy. I even think his shirt was on backwards. I walked closer to him and whispered in his ear, "Your shirt's on backwards." I said softly, making him blush. He took his shirt off and Lauren and I looked away, but I wanted to look back. I glanced back at him just to see his abs. oh yas.

Soon I realized I was staring, and then Carson quickly put his shirt on the right way. I laughed nervously as Lauren nudged me, winking. "Shut up." I hissed, walking forwards to talk to Hayden/