A Helpful Hand

The Best Day

"EMMA WAKE UP!!! You're gonna be late!!!" someone screamed as they jumped on my bed.

Ugh. Not this again.

"Ethan get off of me! I'm up. I'm UP." He stopped and laid right next to me.

Ethan is my 19yr old bro. He is starting college this fall, he studies tech and is the biggest geek I know.I say he is also quite the good looking guy... So ladies, call him maybe c;

But if you break his heart.

I break you.

"You know, for a 19yr old, you are so 5yrs old." he smirked and messed up my hair.

"And did you know, for a 17yr old, you are a pain in the ass?" after slapping him, I fell back in my bed pulling my blanket with me.

"You're gonna be late for school, darlin", getting up and holding his hand out, "come on. I'll help ya dress purrty."

Well ain't someone being oddly nice.. Something is off.

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OMG.

I sat there for what seemed like days. Clothes flew every where, some hitting my face in the process.

"Ah, here we are girl," he held what seemed to be "my outfit", " now go put it on and meet me down stairs for breakfast."

He kissed my head and left me to change.

WHOA.

He picked out a really good outfit.... What sorcery is this?

I changed into my outfit which consisted of a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, my black converse, and my navy blue Aeropostalé shirt.

I looked in my mirror. I looked pretty decent.

After pulling my long dark brown hair up in a ballerina bun, I went to my desk to grab my eyeliner and mascara.

NO. FUCKING. WAY.

"ETHAN!" I yelled running down the stairs.

And there he was. Drinking his daily cup of Joe. Grinning like a cat. If he doesn't answer, he would be a dead one.

"What is this?" I shoved the calender into his face.

He woke me up.

On a Saturday.

He has some explaining to do.

"I'll explain, but eat first." he slid a bowl of cereal in front of me, sitting down and eating a bowl his self.

After what seemed like minutes of suspense I asked him again.

Still no answer.

He cleaned our bowls and said about the most amazing thing that has ever been heard.

"I'm taking you to Disney World for your birthday today!!! HAPPY 18TH!! You are officially on the "Adult Train"!"

WHAT

DISNEY WORLD.

Wait... Birthday?

Oh shit, I forgot my own birthday was today.

Play it cool, Emma.

No wonder he is being so nice...

"OMG, THANK YOU! THAT'S THE BEST GIFT EVER!!!" I tackled my awesome.bro, stumbling back a bit in the process.

He pulled me off of him

"Now," he turned me in the direction of my room, "go get your stuff. Hurry."

I have no idea how fast I ran up to my room. I grabbed my shoulder bag and stuffed it with my money and camera.

I looked in the mirror and applied my makeup. I then saw my present from my mom, it sat there on my desk.

I got it and read the card:

HAPPY 18th!!!EMMA!

I love you loads! Have a fun time at Disney World, and keep an eye on your brother!

Love, Mom.

I looked inside the box

SHE GOT ME SPERRIES. OMG I'VE ALWAYS WANTED A PAIR.

Reminder to attack mother in bear hug.

EEP

THIS IS TOO MUCH

I laid down on the bed for a bit, this much excitement is too tiring.. I'm tooooo lazy for this.

I laid there and thought what rides to go on, who to take pictures with, and Peter Pan.

I've always wanted to meet him.

Smilling to my self I thought:

This is just the start of the best day ever.

~~~ A/N~~~

I decided to write a story

Idk what exact type or what it is about honestly...

I'll think about it.

But for now, enjoy this.

It's rough.. but I'll get better.