My Life Was Horrible. Until I met Him.

Chapter 8!

"Get your damn ass out of bed! We need to get to school!" I yelled loudly at Ty.

"Five more minutes." He mumbled into pillow.

"NO! Its already 7:15!" I said back to him.

"Fine! I'm up!" He said sitting straight up in my bed.

"Good. Cause you are now in charge of our breakfast. Get cooking." I said tossing him a pair of jeans and a Paramore t-shirt I got out of his room.

I walked to the bathroom and did the finishing touches on my now straightened hair. I was already dressed and wearing my favorite butt jeans, a plain white t-shirt with a gray leopard scarf, my nails painted a gorgeous shade of orange, a gray and orange bag, some silver bangles, a pair of three leaf flower diamond studded earrings, a small gray clip bow in my hair, and some of my favorite diamond studded sandals. I had to wake up at 5:00 to get everything done including my nails. Plus it didnt help any that I have like, the thickest hair known to man!

"Hey beautiful." Ty said walking into the bathroom and wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Stop flirting douche-bag." I heard someone say from the doorway of the bathroom. I had to jump about six feet right then, cause I swear I felt my feet come that far off the ground.

"Hahaha! You should've seen the look on your face!" The boy from the door exclaimed. He looked to be about our age and had bright blue eyes and black hair that slightly covered his eyes. He was wearing jeans with holes in them and a plaid button up shirt that you couldn't help but see his abbs through. I had to say he wasn't that bad looking. I mean he had absolutely nothing compared to Ty but still. Not bad.

I looked at Ty. "Who the HELL is this?! He about gave me a heart attack!" I asked Ty.

"This," he said walking over to the boy and putting his hand on the boys back, "is my best friend Landin."

"Oh thank god. You know him." I said relieved.

"Well duh. You don't actually thing I'd give anybody a key to our house do you?" He asked faking hurt.

"Whatever. Anyway, have you made our breakfast yet Ty?"

"Of course. I probably wouldn't let you starve." he said another grin spreading across his face.

The three of us walked down the stairs and to the kitchen where Ty slid two plates down the island toward me and Landin and grabbed his plopping down beside us. We tore through our cherry cheese danishes, considering we were late and ran outside onto the front deck.

"Who's day is it?" Ty asked Landin.

"Mine." he replied smoothly.

"What the hell are yall talking about?" I asked confused.

"We swap up days on which car to ride to school." Ty explained to me while Landin just looked at me like I was stupid.

"Oh hallejulah. I thought for a minute there that you two were a divorced couple trying to decide who gets the kids today." I said joking around.

"Hahaha. Very funny Avery" they said at the same time walking over to a sick new blue street racing car. I didn't knoiw much about it but what I did know was that these things costed a ton of money. Way more then i would ever make. Landin hit a button on his key chain andthe doors slid up like they usually do on movies like Fast and Furious. It was amazing. There were all kinds of logos ,on the car includin a strsnge but sorta funny bumper sticker that had two people that looked like they came of of the bathroom sign thingy and were humping. underneath it said 'Just Do It!' and had the Nike logo beside the words.