Brenda Imagine

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Brenda's POV
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I was startled awake by the sound of my phone going off on the floor.

I groggily reached for it, pulling it of the charger and answering it.

"Hello?"

"Brenda. Girl. Come over. We need to hang out. Like, ASAP." Ethan said.

We haven't hung out in two weeks, considering the fact that I've been in Florida on vacation.

"I just got back last night. It's only.." I looked over at my alarm clock,"1:36 in the afternoon."

"Aweee were you sleeping?"

"Kinda, yeah."

"Well I don't give a shit. Come on, you can sleep later. We have things to do, people to talk about."

I groaned into the phone, putting it on speaker and throwing it on my other pillow. I slowly started falling asleep again.

"Brenda."

"I'm up!" I jolted awake, sitting up in my bed.

"I'm giving you twenty minutes, or else I'm logging into your Wattpad." Ethan threatened.

"You don't even know my password."

"It's urmom6969 isn't it.."

There was a moment of silence.

Fuck.

"Brenda-"

"Sorry I was changing my password. Alright I'll be there innnn... twenty."

"Mhm."

"I'm tired okay." I protested as I yawned, rubbing the sleepiness out of my eyes.

"Is Grayson there too?"

He huffed, seeming annoyed by the question.

"No. He's with Alex."

Ethan, Grayson and I have been best friends since the beginning of high school. Ethan and I are definitely closer, but I guess you can say I hang out with Grayson a bit more. It's only because Ethan is usually out hanging with Alex or Nate.

"Alright.." I took a deep breath, rolling out of bed. "Okay I'm getting ready. See you in a bit."

I threw on whatever I could find that was clean, since I didn't have time to do any laundry and I took all of my 'good clothes' to Florida with me.

Grey Nike joggers and a white muscle tee is good enough. I washed my face and brushed my teeth in the bathroom, not even bothering with my hair. I threw it in a messy bun as I searched through my luggage for my white Huaraches.

"Dad!" I called for him as I ran downstairs.

"Yep." He was sitting in the living room watching baseball.

"Can I go by Ethan's house?"

"Nope."

"Validate."

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