Falling For Hunter Black

Chapter 1-

Up the top is a picture of Harley :)

Beep-beep-bee-

I smack at my obnoxiously loud and annoying alarm clock to stop the damn thing from busting my ear drums, only to fail and hit air, causing me to fall forward and smack my chin on my bedside table.

"ouch" I groan rubbing my chin, I turn to glare at the cursed thing, mentally zapping it with my laser eyes. Sighing when my laser eyes appear to be broken I swat at the clock again, when it doesn't seem to be working, so I do the next best thing: throw it at the wall.

But it still wouldn't shut up. What the- I'm cut off from my mental rant when my door immediately opens and in comes a very pissed looking Luca.

Well shit

"Turn that-beep- thing off before I-beep-do it for you!" Luca yells using very colourful words might I add, I turn to glare at him "what do You think I'm doing!" I yell back pointing at the wall where there is a huge dent there.

great

My brother looks at me one more time before he stomps out of the room, bloody hell sometimes I even wonder why where related. When all of a sudden Luca appears only to be holding a bat and a very determined expression as well.

My eyes immediately widen, I didn't think he was that mad "woah Luca calm down no need to-" I cut myself off when he turns to the Alarm clock before beating it in with the bat and then the most beautiful thing happened. The horrid thing stopped.

Eureka!!!

I turn to Luca to see him huff out a breath before saying "c'mon sis get ready it's-" he looks at the alarm only to see its broken then looks at his wrist that doesn't. have. a. watch.

Dimwit

He then pulls out his phone "6:07" sighing I nodded and shoo him out and walk over to my walk in robe (WIR) and grab out my black sweats with the elastics at the ankles, a white shirt and my red adidas jacket before turning and walking into my en suite.

I turn my tap on waiting for it to get to the Perfect temperature then stripping out of my comfy shirt that comes to about my knees, my underwear and my fluffy bunny socks before hopping into the shower to wash my body and hair.

After I hop out of the shower I change into fresh and clean underwear as well as my outfit I picked out, I walk over to my mirror and do my hair in two fishtail braids and cover up the bruise that is quickly forming on my chin from the morning, I don't apply make up because I don't really know how to and it annoys my face.

I walk out of my room and skip downstairs to see my mum and dad at the table drinking coffee and my brother texting on his phone while shoving coco pops in his face and I can faintly see some milk dribble down his chin.

Ew

"Morning mum, morning dad" my parents look up at me and smile "morning" they say simultaneously, I trudge over to the pantry and grab out a slice of bread and pop it into the toaster and turn towards the fridge to get the jam and butter out and wait for the toast to be ready.

After buttering my toast and spreading jam on it I bite into my breakfast and rethink the events that happened this morning. Is it sad that this is a normal morning for us? Nah.

As I'm on my last bite of my toast I hear a beep, I rush upstairs to my room and chuck on some ankle socks and put on a pair of my high top red converse, grab my bag and dash downstairs.