Nothing but Trouble

.03

Hey guys- to the few of you who are currently reading this. I have to say that I'm actually having fun writing this. Even though I'm not really into Levi Miller and it kind of seems weird writing about him because he is only a few months younger than me, it's actually really fun. That's what matters right?

Chapters will be a lot shorter and less often and crappier if I'm not enjoying writing it, so I guess it's good.

Not my best or longest, or even as soon as I would like it to be, but hopefully you guys will like it.

~Caelyn
PS to those of you who comment, your comments make my day😘😘😘
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The sun beamed through the window and hit me right in the face.

"I'm going to be blind before twenty if I don't get curtains." I said to myself as I rolled to the edge of my bed.

I glanced at my clock. 8:30. Way too early for a Sunday. Might as well try to find my way to the kitchen.

I tried to stand up, but as usual I had managed to get my foot wrapped in the sheets.

I fell back on the bed, but instead of hitting my comforter, I landed on what I could only guess was another person.

"What the hell?" I said, quickly getting to the other side of the bed. My foot was still tied up. Just perfect.

"Shhh," Levi's muffled voice came from the pillow. A hand swept through the air, likely to make sure that I didn't keep talking. "I'm trying to sleep."

"Then sleep in your own bed," I grumbled, finally getting my foot untangled.

I seriously need to figure out how I manage to do that every night.

"This is more comfy," he snuggled down in the covers. I'm going to have to wash those now to get the sweaty teenager stench out.

I scoffed and shot him an evil look before leaving the room in search for any type of food.

Luckily for me, either my dad or Meg had gotten up and made breakfast already. The smell of bacon and eggs wafted up through the house and up the stairs.

Meg's happy face greeted me as I walked into the kitchen.

"Morning," she gave me a bright smile before turning back to the bacon.

"Morning," I replied, heading to the coffee pot. I found the biggest mug and filled it before turning back to her.

"You drink coffee?" She asked, eyeing the mug in my hands.

"Yup," I took a big gulp, ignoring the burn in my throat. "Since seventh grade."

"I can't drink it black," she wrinkled her nose. "It at least needs creamer."

I laughed. "You sound like Jack."

"He's your brother right, the one in college?" I nodded. "Crap!" She turned around quickly and began poking at the bacon. "The bacon is ready," she said meekly.

I took another sip before grabbing a plate and loading it with food. If I had one weakness, it was food. You could get me to do almost anything as long as you were promising me food.

I sat down in one of the chairs at the table and began eating the eggs as fast as I could. I was hoping to get seconds before my dad woke up.

"So what are you two planning on doing today?" Meg sat down beside me and began eating her own plate of eggs and bacon.

"What?" I asked.

She gave me a confused look, "you and Levi. Your dad and I have to meet with a planner and we will be gone for most of the day. Levi said that you two would go and do something. Didn't he ask you?"

I shoveled down the rest of my food before answering, "no. But, thanks for giving me the warning."

I grabbed another piece of bacon and ran upstairs to find Levi still laying in my bed, dead asleep.

"Miller!" I kicked the foot of the bed. "Wake up!"

He didn't move, just kept on quietly snoring.

"Idiot," I muttered before grabbing one side of the mattress and lifting it as high as I could.

There was a high pitched scream followed by a solid thud. Yup, that definitely woke him up.

"What the hell was that for?" Levi's came into view, rubbing his head. "You are so going to regret that."

I laughed, "oh I'm so scared. It was the most amazing way to wake you up. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm getting more coffee."

I turned on my heel and walked out of my bedroom door. Following the smell of food once again.

"Wait!" Levi ran up behind me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders. I shoved him away as quickly as possible. "Is there food?"

"Of course there is you idiot," I scoffed. "It is a kitchen."

Meg was gone from the kitchen, most likely getting ready. Dad stood at the counter pondering whether to get more food over another cup of coffee.

I poured myself a second mug of the amazing drink and immediately began gulping it.

"Jaxsyn?" My dad asked. "What's on your shoulder?"

I looked at my right shoulder, nothing. Left shoulder, not quite the case. A sticky white substance, hopefully toothpaste, was all over the sleeve.

"Dam-ng it," I started to say. I raised my eyes to my father, hopefully he hadn't heard me. Cursing was punishable in "his household," which really meant when he couldn't hear you.

Luckily he was too engrossed in his own cup of coffee to hear me.

"Are you two addicted to caffeine or something?" Meg's lighthearted voice rang through the huge kitchen.

"Eh," I replied. "But coffee and peanut butter are the two things that we always need on hand. Bad things happen if we run out of one."

As she laughed I looked her over. What she was wearing was simple, leggings and a plain grey tunic, but I couldn't help but notice how small she was. I was about the definition of average, years of basketball, dance, and softball attributed to that, but next to her I would look huge. Maybe not in height, but, for example, if you took one of my thighs and cut it in half, that would be the size of one of her thighs-

Oh god, stop thinking like a girl Jaxsyn!

"I have to go get this crap off of my shoulder, so I'll be right back," I headed out of the kitchen, making sure to 'accidentally' kick the back of Levi's knee to make his leg buckle.

"What the he-" Levi's head spun around to find me, but I was long gone and my dad had heard.

"Have fun with the first lecture," I muttered as I began to climb the stairs.