My Gang Leader Boyfriend

Chapter 1: You Wouldn't

A/N: The picture above is Tiffany's bedroom.

TIFFANY

"Tiff! Tiffy! Wake up!"
I flutter my eyes open and am greeted by Isaiah peering down at me with his ocean blue eyes fixed on mine. A curled strand of his brown mop hung before his eyes. By 'curled', I mean seriously curled. Like, Heath Ledger curled. As hard as it is to brush, he looks so cute with his head full of curliness.

"Mmmnn... What?" I groaned as I sat up.

"Mum wanted me to get you up. It's seven-forty-five."

"Seven-forty-five?!" I gasped, eyes wide open.
Sh*t! I have to get ready for school!
I yanked the baby-blue coloured duvet off me and leaped out of bed, ran across the white carpet into my walk-in-wardrobe to try and find my school uniform.

I'd gotten changed into my uniform, which consisted of a white shirt, navy-blue blazer with the school's logo on the left, black skirt and tights, and lastly my blue tie which, once again, had the school logo on, and ran to my bedside table to grab the brush that lay there.
I brushed my long brown hair behind me and rushed into the bathroom to put on my make up.
I applied my foundation, powder, mascara and a little cherry lip balm to make my lips look a little fuller.

Once I made it downstairs, it was already ten-past eight. Man, I really need to stop pressing snooze on my alarm...

"Tiffany honey, come have some breakfast." My mum called from the kitchen as I started putting my black, leather school shoes on.

"I'll eat my apple from my lunch when I get to school- I'm running late!" I replied from the hallway as I finished putting my shoes on.

"Okay, but make sure you do!" She pressed as I grabbed my keys and headed for the door.

"I will! Bye! Love you!" I yelled as I reached for the door handle.
Just as I was about to turn the door handle, my older brother Louis jumped in front of me, blocking the door.

"Where ya goin'?" He asked with a smug look on his face.

"To school." I said slowly, in hope that it would make him move out the way, but nope. He stayed put.

"Ah, school. I remember my time at school. What great days they were." He sighed as he looked up, pretending to recall the 'great days'.

"Yeah, the 'great days' where you'd embarrass me in front of all my friends by telling them stories from when I was a baby!" I growled. Why can't he move already?!

"Well, your friends didn't seem to mind. They actually said to me that they'd told others the stories as well." He smiled.

"Oh, really now?" I challenged.
"What if I told you that some of your baby pictures may have slipped out of the book and into my hands?"

All amusement from his face was gone.

"No. You wouldn't." He said in disbelief.

"Oh, but I would. And did." I said widening my eyes, trying to encourage him.

"Where?" He demanded as he took a step closer.

"Top draw in my desk." I said with a cheerful smile.
And with that, he sprinted up the stairs towards my room.
Finally, I got rid of him. I thought to myself.
I looked at my phone and read the time.
08:20am.
Crap. I'm gonna be late.

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A/N: Sorry this first chapter isn't great- it's just the first morning. But trust me, the next chapter will have some interesting info in it, so pay attention...
Anyways, I hope you stick around and read the next chapter, please do, and thanks for choosing to read my story!