"Ember..."
"Emmy..."
"Em...Baby girl... get up..."
"EMBER MAY YORKS GET YOUR LAZY ASS OFF THAT BED AND GET READY! Its your last day at Franklin High and I want you to be able to say goodbye to all your friends..." Chris, my older brother, shook me violently.
"I'm up! I'm up..." I said lazily sliding off my bed, landing on the wooden floor with a simple 'thump'. I grogily picked myself up from the floor and dragged my feet over to the bathroom. I felt around for the shower nozzle, finally reaching it, I turned on the water to the cold side. I stripped off all my clothes and jumped in the freezing cold water trying to wake myself up. Thankfully... right when the water touched my skin I was fully awake. I squealed and turned the water back to a normal temperature.
Well i guess this would be the proper time to tell you about myself. My name is Ember May Yorks. I am 16 years old and I'm a junior in Franklin High School. I have 2 siblings. Christopher Ray Yorks, he's 22. Then theirs Luke Robert Yorks, he's 4. I was born and raised in Louisville, Kentucky. I'm a sporty person. I enjoy watching football. I LOVE British accents. My favorite bands are Sleeping With Sirens, Pierce the Veil, Black veil Brides, and Imagine Dragons. I LOVE music, I mean... its my life. Me and music, we beat as one, together, we are one. I play Piano and Guitar. My motto is: Live For Today. And my favorite quote is:
"Stand up for what you believe in even if it means standing alone." -Andy Sixx/Biersack
After my long train of thoughts, I quickly washed my body, then shampooed and conditioned. Then I jumped out. Luckily, yet not very happily, Chris had woken me up at 5:00am. Probably knew that it would take me forever to get up, then get ready. After I got back to my bedroom down the hall from the bathroom, I checked the time on my phone. 6:09am. Good, that should give me at least 10 minuets to pick my outfit, 2 minuets to actually put it on, 10 minuets to do my hair, 5 minuets for some light makeup, and about 20 minuets to make breakfast for me and Chris since Luke would probably eat at Day Care, sorry I'm a bit of a nerd...
I know what your thinking... What about your parents? Well you see... our parents died on a ship wreck on their vacation in the Pacific Ocean about 2 years ago. They were coming back from their week in Ireland. The boat was ambushed and then blown up by terriorists. But we cant talk about them since little Luke would ask where they are. I know he will soon get suspicious, but I plan on letting him process it before we tell him. We just don't want his life to be miserable. Okay I know that sounded a little harsh not telling him about our parents... but you know, its not our favorite thing... talking about our parents... so... yeah. Uhm... awkward... i ended up throwing on a light grey shirt that had "Kiss Me" in big black letters. I slipped on some black skinny jeans with my converse. I put on a light coat of mascara and a thin line of eyeliner. I sprits some of my perfume on and fixed my hair.
Happy with my apperence I ran downstairs and started cooking baccon, eggs, and some waffles. While waiting for everything to be done, I made some coffee for me and Chris. I when finished I put the 6 pieces of baccon on the plate and checked the eggs. I set the baccon on the table and divided the eggs equaly giving us each the same ammount.
'beep'
"Crap..." I mumbled under my breath as I hurilly got the waffles out of the... waffle maker... thingy...
"I see you burnt my waffles again..." Chris laughed as he came down the stairs in his cheesey buisness suit.
"At least my burnt waffles are better than that suit." I shot back as I fixed his tie. I laughed as he had never been able to tie a tie.
"What? Is it too much?" he asked worriedly.
"Maybe a little. But oh well. Eat. Your gonna make me AND you late, You also have to drop Luke at his Day Care. So hurry up." I shooed him away as I poured the coffee. I had thrown away the fail of a waffle I made. Ill just make pancakes tomorrow... I thought to myself as I gave Chris his coffee. I poured mine into my UK basketball coffee jug...mug...thingy. I mixed the black coffee with creamer and sugar. I put a little more milk in it to make it some what of a cappuccino.
