As my alarm blared through my beautiful dream of channing tatum, disappointment filled me.
Like girl, we all know that you are jealous of me and my bed's relationship. You can mess with my dreams about unicorns, even about lasagna but when it comes to channing tatum you better watch your back.
I tirelessly sat up from my warm bed and rubbed my tired eyes. As the world started coming back into my vision I smiled, today was going to be a good day.
I exhaled, who am I kidding I have already wasted 5 minutes trying to gain enough willpower to physically get out of my warm and cozy bed.
"AURORA, I SWEAR IF YOU ARE NOT DOWN HERE WITHIN 30 SECONDS I WILL COME UP THERE MYSELF AND INTRODUCE YOU TO A LITTLE FRIEND OF MINE I LIKE TO CALL, WATER BUCKET" My annoying brothers voice cut straight through my once peaceful thoughts.
Recalling the recent events I jumped out of bed. I bolted out of my bedroom door and down the hardwood staircase that led to the kitchen. As I made my way towards the last two steps I decided it was a brilliant idea to jump.
Fate wouldn't have it, as my sock slipped on the cleaned floor my body collapsed with a thump. The hard floor making hard contact with my spine. Standing up from the cold ground I hissed in pain. What a great start to my first day of school.
"Oh my gosh, that was the funniest thing I have ever seen. No blake not the water" Blake mimicked me while doing jazz hands.
"Arrogant jerk" I mumbled.
"What was that?" his arms getting dangerously close to my body. I shot him an annoyed look.
"You wouldn't" I asked with hesitance, I am the most ticklish person you will ever meet. As soon as someone finds out they tend to use it against me.
"Oh but I would sister" The word sister rolling of his lips as he smirked. His arms getting closer and closer.
"Okay!" I shouted "I said you were the best brother in the world" he smirked.
"and I am the sexiest bad boy in the grade" He smirked now fishing for compliments.
"I was taught never to lie" his hands touched my sides softly, his arms threatening to come closer.
"and you are the sexiest bad boy in the grade" I scoffed.
"That's what I thought " Blake sang as he made his way back to doing what he was doing in his small insignificant life.
Just kidding, I actually love my brother. Me and him are really close, he always looks out for me, sometimes he gets a little to possessive but I have gotten used to it. All our lives it has been mostly me and him, we always have each others back and he always makes me laugh. He is in the year above me. The downside? he is popular.
Most people ask me if I am lying when I say that we are related. Way to knock down my self esteem. He is also a huge player, he has a new toy every day, I mean I won't say it really bothers me as long as he doesn't get any girls pregnant.
The familiar surrounding of my kitchen engulfed me. Grabbing the nutella and the bread I sat on our table while watching the view from our apartment. We lived in a great apartment with a great view.
As the heaven that is called nutella entered my mouth I moaned in satisfaction. As I finished the last bite of my bread I headed back towards my room.
"You little butt!! You did this on purpose!! Bow to me peasant, oh wait you already are lower than all your other stair friends. Yea, that's why I thought" I shouted at the stair that tripped me over.
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Teen FictionHis name is Chase Parker, the new kid on the block and the most definitely the hottest. He is the hot topic at school with his cocky and arrogant smirk. He has a one night use by date on girls and his intentions are clear. He is not the definition o...
