The Way You Do What You Do ( 5SOS/OneDirection)

Chapter two: him?!

I couldnt help but laugh, I had the most weirdest friend, anyone could have. As soon as we walked into my house, she kicked her shoes off and went to the living room floor and passed out. I was going to put her on the couch, but I was to tired, so I gave her a blanket and pillow.

Walking back the hall to my room, I heard slight snore, that put the fact in my head that she was deffinatly asleep. I pulled open my dresser drawer, grabbed a pair of pink shorts, and a over-sized white tee. Walking into the bathroom, slightly shutting the door behind me, I stripped from my dress and pulled on my pj's. Burshing out my striaght hair, and putting it into a high pony, I pulled out my tooth paste and tooth brush. Brushing my teeth, I kept humming the music from the club. God, It was loud. Then my mind traveled back to that cute boy.

Spitting out the mixed up tooth paste from my mouth, rinsing my tooth bursh, I walked back to my room, plugged my phone in on my side table and crawled in bed.

--

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

"IDIOT" I yelled at my alarm clock, smacking it to shut it off. 

'Stupid alarm clock' I mumbbled to myself, lifting up from laying down. I smelled something cooking, but didnt quite catch on to what it was. Throwing myself out of bed, I opened my door, and made my way to the kitchen to see Celena making hashbrowns and pancakes. She turned around to catch me looking at the food.

"Morning" She grinned, I didnt know how she was up and had all this energy to make breakfast, I thought she would have had a hangover and it would have been me making breakfast.

"Morning" I smiled back, getting a cup out from the cupboard, and pouring some juice.

As she finished putting a pancake and hashbrowns on plates for us, she spoke up.

"So, when does your mom get home?" I sighed at the question, Im not sure if my mom will even come home. A month after my dad died, she said she was going for vaction, Well.. long enough vaction it's been 6 months. Ive talked to her once on the phone last month, but we never talked about when she was coming home, or where she was at. I do miss her a lot, but then again I knew I could live by myself. I had a job, I made decent money, I was 18, so I guess I'd be moving out anyways, but I just get that feeling sometime where I need my mom.. but she's not there. Celena moved in after about a month.

"Not sure" I replied to Celena's question. She sighed and gave me my plate and fork. She put all the stuff away and came and sit at the table beside me.

"How's your mom?" I asked, sollowing my food. She shurgged

"Not sure, I havent talked to her since graduation."  I looked at her confused.

"Well, its complicated and a long story, so I'll give you the short version. She went AWOL and as did I over everything, lots of things were said and done"  She sighed, I knew there had to be more to the story, but I knew she didnt want to talk about it, so I just gave her a sympathy look. she never even told me that much. She shurgged.

"What do you have planned for today?" I asked

"Well, I was talking to Michael this morning, he said him and his 'little band' are in town. We should hang out with them." She smiled, I nodded and smiled back. I knew she didnt see her brother much, it was really the only family she had that talked to her. 

As we finished and put our dishes away. I walked down the hall to my room, to get ready. Celena had the guest room ever since she moved in with me. But she went for a shower.

Plugging my straightener in, waiting for it to get warm. I pulled my hair out of the pony tail and burshed it threw.

Just has I finished straightening my hair, I heard the shower taps turn off, then heard the door open. Thank god, I had to pee so bad. I walked to the bathroom, seeing Celena with a towel around her head and one around her body.