"Wake up." Someone shakes me, before I'm being pushed off the bed. I open my eyes to see Dylan and Talia looking down at me.
"Really Dylan?" I ask, glaring at him.
"Hey, you're the one who refused to get up." He shrugs. I roll my eyes at that, before sending Talia a smile.
"Last day of school." She sings.
"Then let's get ready." I say, jumping to my feet and dragging her into my closet.
"Just one question." She says, looking around in my closet, smiling.
"What?" I ask, looking at her suspiciously.
"How did you end up with a closet full of my clothes?" I laugh at that.
"Not all are yours. Some are Alex's."
"Very true." She nods.
"Okay what outfit did you bring?" I turn to look at her.
"My pink Michael Kors dress. It has a brown belt. So I brought my Alya brown handbag and brown Christian Louboutin booties." She explains, sifting through my clothes.
"That sounds like a Talia outfit." I nod.
"Here you go." She turns and hands my some clothes, before walking out of my closet.
I change into the clothes, before paying close attention to what I'm wearing. A royal blue top with ruffles down the middle in the front. Black skinny jeans with two pockets on both sides. I pick up the shoes she set down, seeing black Thelma wedge buckle trainers. I grab my BVB bracelets and my cloud necklace, before going back into my room. Talia's dressed, wearing exactly what she said she would with her star necklace and gold ring.
"Perfect. Hair and makeup." She smiles, pulling me into my desk chair and quickly getting to work on my hair, before doing my makeup. When she finishes, I make a quick escape to the kitchen, where Drake hands me my mac 'n cheese. Dylan, Michael, and Logan are all pigging out at the table. I shake my head, smiling.
"Time to go." Talia sings, pulling me out of the kitchen, out of the house, out to Thomas' car after I finish my mac 'n cheese.
"Can you guys believe junior year is finally over?" He asks, before taking off.
"I am so excited." Talia says.
"Everything still set for the move after school?" I ask, Thomas' grip on the wheel tightens.
"Yep. Connor and Alex are coming to help." Talia says, happily.
"Good. Dylan, Mike, and Logan are moving tomorrow. Ty and Drake are moving the day after. Then the house will just be empty, because apparently we're keeping it." I sigh.
"Yeah, but you're seventeen. You can't live by yourself." Talia reminds me.
"I'm seventeen. I'll be eighteen soon enough. I have one year left in high school, before I'll be living by myself anyway." I remind her.
"Kyla Nicole, stop your whining and be happy that you'll be living with me for a whole year." She demands.
"I know. I know." I roll my eyes, a smile growing on my lips.
"I can not believe I have to deal with you in my house for a whole year." Thomas complains... again.
"C'mon bro, Kyla is one of us. Stop your whining and just accept her already." Talia is so happy today, you'd think it was her birthday.
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An Unpredictable Year (Completed)
Teen FictionBOOK 1. Kyla Richardson. She's beautiful and young. Outgoing, but so reserved. Alone surrounded by so many people. Kyla just wants to make friends and enjoy a simple junior year. Drama arises and gives Kyla a year she will never forget. Secrets...