Thug Love ( StemxFem )

Thirteen

Ciara | Thursday | 8:25 am | unedited

I woke up to Krystina shaking me.

Krys: WAKE UP , CIARA!

I jumped up.

Me: What is it? What's wrong!?

She started grinning like a mad man.

Krystina: Time to get our day started!

Me: Go away Krys.

Krystina: Nope! I'm good. 

I groaned and grabbed my pillow and putting it over my face.

Krystina: You have 30 minutes to get dressed and ready! Chop chop!

She grabbed the pillow and threw it to the other side of my bed and pulled the blanket off which revealed my trackshorts and tank top. 

Krystina: You have a visitor.

Me: Tell em to go away.

Krystina: Nope! I invited them to come. Now get up!

I peeked a eye open and looked at my little sisters gorgeous face.

Me: FIne , okay dang. Go get ya own self dressed.

Krystina: Already am! 

She got out of my bed and walked out the door. I sighed and got up , running a hand through my hair. I slid my feet into my slippers and walked out my room and into the bathroom. I did my business , washed my hands and face then brushed my teeth. 

I walked out and into the living room where I saw Misha.

Me: You could've came to the back.

She walked over to me and pecked my lips.

Misha: Eh , I know.

Me: Well , I'm being forced to get dressed. So c'mon.

Misha: Where to?

Me: My room.

I took her hand and guided her down the hallway to my room.

Misha: Your sister decided to call me at 7:30 in the morning , off of your phone and scream in my ear to wake up , get dressed and come over because I'm spending the day with you , her , Naomi and Andi.

Me: That does not surprise me. Krystina is something else , but that's my sister and imma love her no matter what.

Misha: True.

I went to the dresser and pulled out a pair of mid thigh denim shorts , a black tank top and my black and white plaid over shirt.

Me: Im about to shower , so make your self comfortable.

I went into the bathroom and got in the shower after stripping and cutting on the shower.

I finished my ponytail and simple makeup before going back into my room which was where Misha had made herself comfortable on my bed. 

Me: Ew , get off my bed.

Misha: Nah , I'm cool.

I sat beside her on my knees and punched her in the stomach.

Me: Get up.

She grabbed my pillow and smacked me with it. I jumped on her and pinned her down to the bed.

Me: That was rude.

Misha: You think you stronger than me?

She easily flipped us over. I pushed her off and jumped up , trying to run , she grabbed my leg and I tripped while laughing.