I woke up to the buzzing of my alarm clock and the warmth of the sun that shined through my half opened window.
I hurriedly rushed out of bed rushing to the calendar that was plastered on my pink spotless wall. An ear to ear smile was plastered on my face as I marked the date that was two months and one week away from my birthday.
Even though my birthday was that far away I was so excited,not that I was turning seventeen but because I was having a birthday party since I didn't got one for my sixteenth birthday..
All of my friends would be there including my best friends Chloe,Sasha and grace.
Only God knows how I became friends with those three, they were the total opposite of me.
I was the innocent one never been kissed, never had a real relationship, never been to a real party which is all weird for a girl my age.
Sasha was the outspoken one ,she was always the one to get us out of sticky situation and also the one who got us in many of those sticky situation.
Sasha had dark flawless skin,she had short curly hair that had streaks of blond at the end,she was gorgeous with her high cheek bones and plumb rose pink lips ,she had a slender body that made her even more perfect with a waist curving inward then out in a perfect way .
Chloe was the play girl,she was just as gorgeous as Sasha but unlike Sasha she used it has an advantage to have guys twirling at the tip of her fingers.
She was a brunette with long hair reaching above her waist ,she was also slender but more slender and less curvy than Sasha her face was near oval in shape and was flawless,she had thin pink lips and her eyes were grey with long lashes stretching out of its lid.
Grace was the undercover bad girl nerd she was always scoring high grades but never once seen her studying. she was the only latina at our school and also the only latina I knew that didn't know how to speak Spanish also the only latina I know with the first name grace.
She had long silky black hair that stopped at her waist,she had dark brown eyes and long lashes like Chloe's .
I rushed to the bathroom from across my room not wanting to be late for school since I now have about 45 minutes to get ready .
After showering for about 15 minutes I head towards the mirror to brush my teeth,I used the back of my hand to wiped of the white smudges that smeared my mirror to get a better look at my reflection.
My waist length blond hair was wrapped in a messy bun ,with a mess lying in my face.
I had high cheek bone like Sasha's. I was the tallest of my three friends and I was also more curvy.
I hurried out of the bathroom heading straight towards my closet then got dressed, in a black skinny jeans and a close fit white blouse with my black and white converse.
I rushed down stairs to find my mother in the kitchen with Sasha seated at the table with a plate of pan cakes in front of her.
"Hey sash, what are you doing here ?" I asked her while heading over to snatch a pancake off her plate, but failed when she shove my hand away.
"I'm giving you a ride to school smarty" she answered while gulping down a mouthful of pan cake .
"A ride?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face. Sasha couldn't possibly drove ten miles to give me a ride when I lived five miles from school.
"Sash wh-" I was cut off when my mom shove a plate of pancake in my hands,giving me a small kiss on my cheek.
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"Bye mom", I shouted while heading to the front door gripping on to Sasha's wrist.
"Why are you here?", I asked Sasha while walking to her red mercedes. Sasha's parents were rich which, obviously is the reason she owns such an expensive car. Her mom is a lawyer and her dad was the CEO of a big company before he passed away two Christmases ago.
'Well ", she said while opening the passenger seat for me with her keys.
" you won't believe it,I mean I didn't believe ,par-" I cut her off .
"What is it Sasha?" I questioned in annoyance .
"So Tristan" she said then stopped abruptly stearing at me with an excited look on her face.
"Um, Tristan? What about Tristan" I curiously asked.
Why would Sasha have something so important to tell me about Tristan , yeah he was the hottest guy in school and I had a huge crush on him, but what did she wanted to tell me that couldn't Wait.
" he's my step- brother" she said knocking me out of my thoughts.
"Wh- what, ho-how ,when", I stuttered staring at Sasha.
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