"Chresanto get up! " i screamed at my stupid brother.
he does this every morning it is so irritating. i started hitting him with the pillow as i screamed. " chres im not playing get up!!" but he just continued to lay there, wouldn't move for nothing. okay i got something for him... i walked into his bathroom filling the cup up with water then walked back over to his bed pouring it on his face, he instantly jumped up furious.
" what the fuck?!" he screamed.
i smiled.
" i told you to wake up!" i shot back.
" do that shit again lyric, i dare you." he snarled.
"what you gone do about it? hit me?" i asked him with a smirk. because he knew better than to ever put his hands on me.
"get out!" he shouted.
"no, you need to hurry up and get dressed before you make me late for school on the first day... i need a ride."
"take your own damn car." he fussed.
" i told you last night that i need gas! " i pointed out.
" thats not my problem." he said getting out the bed.
" yes it is! how else do you suppose i get to school?" i asked him.
" tell mama to drive you."
" her and dad both left earlier on a business trip."
" ughhh your so irritating." he groaned
" yea whatever, ill be down stairs you got 10 minutes." i smirked.
he pushed me out his room door slamming it. i chuckled as i went down stairs to the kitchen to find something to eat. we argue like this every morning.... im always the one getting him up for school because both of my parents are big time lawyers and since they're so known they have cases all over the world meaning they have to travel alot. but we don't mind because we have freedom. freedom to do whatever we want.
i picked up my phone looking at the time as i put cream cheese on my bagel. i told this fool 10 minutes and its already been 20. i ran back up stairs knocking on his door. " chres come on!" i screamed as i continued to bang on the door until he finally opened it. " i swear you're so irritating " he rolled his eyes as he grabbed his book bag and phone.
he walked down the stairs and i trailed behind him grabbing my bag off the counter and my house keys. i locked the front door as we went out of it and into his car. he turned on his radio blasting chief keef.
" turn that down alittle." i screamed over the music.
but he ignored me and continued to nod his head to the music taking off up the road.
i turned the radio down and he instantly smacked my hand away.
" don't touch my radio." he snapped.
" its too early for all of that."
" so what its my car... so how about you sit back and shutup until we get to school or you can walk. " he shot back.
" i can't stand you." i said with a stale face.
he shrugged his shoulders.
we pulled up to the school 10 minuets later. just as my bestfriend kylie and her boyfriend pulled up right beside us. i hopped out the car and greeted her with a hug. " aww snap you look cute today girl!" i complimented her.
" i look cute everyday." she bragged with a conceited spin.
we both laughed.
" whats up lyric" her boyfriend prodigy said which so happens to be my brothers bestfriend... weird right?
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Recovery
Fanfiction"They say blood is thicker than water, lets just see how truthful that statement really is..." Hi, I'm lyric. I wouldn't know where to start but I guess I could tell you about my brother, Chresanto. We were extremely close at one point, it was alwa...
