My Adventure Is A Boy Named Kota.

Introduction- Hooligans and Stars

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Ben: 'Im out front hurry your ass up'

I look at my reflection in the mirror as I tuck my phone in my pocket, I'm dressed entirely in black from head to toe even though it was practically 100 degrees outside.

I carefully try to open my bedroom door resulting in my hinges screeching like a cat being run over multiple times. Fantastic.

I then tiptoe out to the hallway and spot my mum in her room with her lamp on and her glasses perched upon her head of messy brown hair. Her eyes are closed and she's obviously fallen asleep reading again. In most circumstances I would be a loving daughter and go turn her light off and tuck her in, But tonight I have a mission to complete. Escape the house with neither my mum or my brat of a sister catching me.

But knowing my luck that doesn't happen. As I pass my sisters room a hand jolts out from behind the door and pulls me hastily in.

"OW" I yelp rather loudly for someone who is trying to be stealthy.

"Shh dickhead or you'll wake mum, What are you wearing? Are you not aware its like 100 degrees outside?" Lauren responds in a more hushed tone taking in my appearance.

"Well next time don't choke me idiot and yes I do, It's ....camouflage." Now in the light I am able to see that she is looking me up and down, rather judgementally for a 16 year old.

My sister and I have always grown up close with only one year apart, according to our relatives and friends we look incredibly similar. We on the other hand, disagree entirely.

While she has short, straight, dark brown hair, I have light brunette waves which reach my mid back. We both possess the same dark tanned skin. But where she has light blue eyes along with my mother, I have deep green. I realise that she got all the looks in the family, as my grandmother and Lauren boast about her one day being a world famous model.

"You look like a moron. Mind telling me where you are going?" Lauren responds as she crosses her arms over her chest and gives me a cruel smirk. Little turd, She knows exactly where I am going, she just wants me to bring her back food.

"I don't have any money to buy you McDonald's Lauren, I spent it all."

"Well then, I guess I'll just have to tell mum about this sneaking out business." She says whilst pretending to inspect her long polished nails.

"Do that and I'll tell her you got drunk at Amelia's sleepover last week." I respond rather easily giving her my own little smirk. I have been saving that blackmail for a week straight after she came home with a raging headache. Paybacks a bitch, bitch.

She looks rather taken back and finally decides to give up begrudgingly.

"Just bring me back McDonalds and get out" Victory. "Oh and tell Willow she still owes me ten dollars and tell Ben I say Hi" she coo's with a wink.

Cue fake vomit imitation. "Tell your ass to get your head out of it." Nice, Simple, Hilarious. I think to myself. With that I exit her room and tiptoe through the house to the driveway.

My sister along with the rest of my moronic school have been crushing on my best friend Ben since he hit puberty in grade 9. Before that he was just that weird nerdy kid with braces and a smart ass attitude. Then he went away on this exchange to Spain for 2 months and came back as Benjamin Connors; Teenage heart throb.

Gone were the braces and sandals and in replacement were the muscles and a deep tan to bring out his bright blue eyes and blonde hair. Basically think of a cliche surfer boy and there you have it.