Tomboy Meet Bad Boy

One

And no that isn't her and her brother. Lol, 😆

Now I know you're probably wondering, who the hell am I? Maybe not in those words but something like that.

My name is Mags Balke, well Maggie Don Balke, but I go by Mags to everyone and I prefer Mags or Magster but yeah either one. Oh! And of course you say my last name like Balk not BalkEh, ha! That's funny. Don't mind me.

If you haven't noticed already I'm a blabber mouth, I talk a lot once you get me started. I have curly brown hair it's long to but it isn't the unruly curly either and dull green eyes even though I've been told that if I'm happy enough my eyes look like a really bright green....(p.s.i don't believe them) lol. But anywho....I'm 5'4 and I'm not telling you my weight cause I don't really care, just know I'm definetly not a twig or fat I prefer the word natural.

And I must say I hate drama that might be why I hang out with guys, it's not that I have anything against girls, I mean I have girlfriends, it's just the people I hangout with just aren't drama induced. Well, except Terri but she is a great friend just doesn't know when to let the drama go. She doesn't spread rumors or anything just loves listening to the drama of other people's lives.

So on to my group of friends and my life. There are five people that I am ok to hangout with not including me of course. Their names are Dosin, Cam, Terri (obviously), Riley (who is a girl btw), and Jesse.

These are about the only people I can tolerate in this little town known as Hope Found Here in South Carolina, well family also but you know what I mean. And yes that is really the name of this town.

Anyways, like I was goin to say before I got sidetracked with giving you a rundown of my life real quick, it is two days before school starts for my senior year and my annoying brother is banging on my door determined to wake me up before I want to.

BANG BANG BANG. "Get your ass up sis! I'm taking you shopping for school clothes before you start school in two days!" Brian says.

"Ugh! Leave me the hell alone Brian not everyone wakes up at 9 fucking 30 to go SHOPPING!" I yell back.

Yeah, yeah. I know why am I and Brian cursing when we have parents somewhere in the house? At least that's what I think you are wondering, lol. Anyways it's cause I live with my older brothers.

See what happened was, my mom and dad died in a car crash when I was five. They were coming from a work dinner thing and a drunk drive had head on collided with them. I know I know you are probably wondering how I can speak like that, like it doesn't bother me. Well, first off I can't remember a single thing about them seeing as how I'm 18 and that happened at the age 5. And I've only really had my brothers as my family.

You have already met Brian obviously he's only 20. Then there is our oldest brother he is the only one out of us three that remember anything from our parents, Drew, he's 27. (He was 14 when Ma and Pa had that wreck, if you didn't already catch that.)

Yeah I know, he took on the hell of raising Brian and me at the age 17, this is because for a while we stayed with our drunk of an uncle Fred. Brian got us out of there as soon as he could though because Fred would come home from one of his drunken rampages and beat us.

So yeah back to this morning.

Brian is the one waking me up right now because Drew had to work he works for the small, if it can be considered a police department. Yep he works the HFHPD. Brian only works for a gas station around the corner 'cause he's finishing up his last year of college. Me, well I work at the gas station with Brian and we have the day off so I was planning on sleeping but I guess not according to Brian, we are goin shopping, yay! (Please notice sarcasm)

The next thing I know Brian is in my room hopping on my bed. Screaming at me to get my ass out of bed before he gets a bucket of water.

"Alright! Alright! STOP JUMPING! Gosh Brian you act like its goin to kill you for me to take 5 minutes to turn on my brain in the morning but I guess you wouldn't know anything about that since you don't have one.....but anywho I'm up, yeesh!" I yell at him to get off my bed.

Yea, you probably think I'm a softie considering I got up to him threatening to throw a bucket of water on me. Well, living with two older brothers have taught me something and I got to say, Brian was not joking NOT joking about pouring water on me. Trust me. I would know.

"Geesh, Mags I would think you would have gotten use to waking up now, but I guess not huh?" Brian says climbing off my bed and me and crossing his arms.

"Well, unlike you some of us love to sleep in but now that I'm awake I know I won't fall back asleep thanks to SOMEONE." I sit up and pout while glaring at him.

He throws his hands up in a surrendering way, and says, "Hey! You should be thankful that I'm actually takin you shopping. God knows takin you shopping is horrible." He jokingly cracks at me, at least I think so.

"I am not a bad person to shop with, you know it I hate shopping. I HATE shopping with a passion. Now if you want me to get dressed get your ass out of my room!" I exclaim pushing him and his muscled self out of my room.

"Ok! Ok! Gosh I'm goin chill out. But don't take longer than an hour!" He screams at my while I close my door to block him out.

I just cackle evilly and say, "Ok! I'll take 2 hours!"

"NO! You will get your ass out of he shower in approximately 30 minutes and be ready to go in an hour!"

I grin cause I know there is no way in hell I would take an hour longer shower and we both know it but it is still fun to bicker with my family. Yeah, we are that kind of family, the kind that picks on each other relentlessly but if someone starts saying anything about each other we have each other's backs. We are a tight threesome we are. And no don't even think wrongly about that last sentence.

I go to my dresser and just grab a pair of jeans and a shirt, not caring what they look like and I head to the shower. I start the water and wait for it to start heating up before I slip in, I let the warm water wipe of all the grim I felt from working yesterday. (I fell asleep right when I got home.) By the time I'm out of the shower I'm slightly pink from the heated water and I'm awake as I can be.

I throw on my clothes and brush my hair out and pull it up. I head downstairs for something to eat before I'm stuck shopping for a while. I find my brother in the kitchen, of course should've known. It's like he never stops eating.

"Do you ever stop eating?" I ask him while shuffling through the cabinets for my favorite poptarts, Cherry Flavored.

"Yeah, I mean. I have to sleep and use the bathroom at some points of time." Brian says liking smug.

"Ha! And have time for your whore of a 'girlfriend'." I snort out.

"Hey! What have I told you about bashing Haley?" He warns.

I throw my hands up and say, "I'm just waiting for you to open your eyes and see what we all see except apparently. No need to get fussy about it."

"Whatever," he grumbles. "Be ready in about ten minutes." He says and walks out of the kitchen. I just shrug and say ok, knowing he's pissed at me but I don't care, not really, what I said is true and he just doesn't want to face the facts.

Haley, my brothers 'girl-friend' was the queen bee in her year when her and my brother were in school. She is also known to go out with some 'friends' and not come back till the early morning. Everyone knows what she does, except for, obviously, my brother. He fell hopelessly in love with her around their Junior year and amazingly, 'supposedly she noticed Brian and fell in love with him to'. I tried to tell him from the start what she does, because I don't want to see him when she ends up breaking his heart, if she does and if I see her, no one else will.

I finish my poptart and go into the living room to slip on my old and trusted converses, they are black of course, but they are about 3 years old. I then go to my room get my phone off the charge and check it for messages but see none so I slip it in my pocket.

I call Brian's name out as I trot on down the stairs, "Brian! I'm ready! Where you at Bro?"

He comes around the corner and says, "I'm right here ya dork."

I grin at him glad he's not pissed at me anymore. "Then let's roll! I'm ready to get this over with." I say.