A/N: Machines by Crown the Empire. I don't know if it has any relation to the story. I just like the song.
Grey p.o.v.
I wake up on the floor. Yes, the floor. I see J.j. on the couch. I see my friends asleep. Sister. I wonder if she's back.
I walk to her room. Yes, there she is. Asleep in her bed. I close the door. I see J.j. waking up. He looks at me.
I go to the kitchen.
"Your sister home?" he ask. Coming to the kitchen.
"Yeah, she's asleep." I say.
"Wonder when she got home." He says. Glancing at her door.
I hear a phone vibrate. J.j. looks at his.
"Not mine." He says.I look and see Sister's purse. I look through and find her phone.
"It's hers. I don't know who's calling though."
"Oh?"
"Oh well. If it's important they'll leave a voice message."
I grab a bowl and make myself a bowl of cereal. Soon Liam and Lisa wake up also.
"Hungry." I ask.
"Yes actually." Lisa says.
"Okay. Help yourself."
They make themselves a bowl of cereal. We all sit at the table.
"I'll stay till Cece wakes up." J.j. says. Sitting on the couch.
It's about 1:00 and Cece comes out.
Cecilia p.o.v.
"YOU!" Jack yells.
"Sh. I've got a headache." I say. Holding my head.
"I was worried. Where were you?"
"When did you become my parent?"
"When you started not coming home till..."
"3:00 a.m." I mumble.
"What were you doing?"
"You know running from the popo."
"Yeah and I'm a stripper."
Grey turns. "You two. Hush!" he says.
I look at him. I sigh and sit by Grey on the couch.
"Sorry for leaving yesterday. The rest of the weekend is with you and your friends." I say.
"I know." Grey says.
"I'm out. Cece were talking about this Monday." Jack yells.
"Still mad at you."
"Whatever."
I hear the door shut. I put my hands on my head.
"Sister. Can you take us to the park." Grey ask.
"Grey... I have a killer headache." I mumble. I get up. "Fine. Go get changed."
They all shout yay.
I let Lisa change in my room. Liam in the bathroom and Grey in his room.
I grab some Advil and water. I take a couple pills and swallow them. I put the Advil back.
I randomly get headaches all the time.... Like all... The... Time.
I start packing some chips and some waters. I put some Advil in my purse, in case my headache continues.
YOU ARE READING
No One Understands
Teen FictionA 16 year old girl has to take care of the 10 year old brother. The teenager slowly falling apart from her parents being gone. Will this family work out or be doomed?