•Mikki's POV•
I slam a pillow over my face to stop that awful light from burning my eyes out
"Go away! Turn it off" I grumbled in a soft sleepy voice. When I didn't hear a response from my mom, I sat up and set the pillow down
IM BEING BLINDED BY THE LIGHT FROM THAT WINDOW! That window... that's not my window.. I'm still in Keaton's house!
I must've fallen asleep after we laid on his bed to watch a movie, but I'm still here...and he's not..
*beep beep beep*
I pick up my phone and look at it
"Twenty-one texts and ten missed calls.." I gaped, "all from mom."
From: Mom
To: Mikki
Where are you? I told you twelve o'clock
From: Mom
To: Mikki
Are you okay, mikkayla?
From: Mom
To: Mikki
I swear mikki, if I have to come over there!
etc, etc, etc.....
I should probably call her.. I dial my moms number. It only rings once before my ear gets blasted off
"MIKKAYLA WHERE IN THE NAME OF YOUR WORRIED SICK MOTHER HAVE YOU BEEN!"
"uhh hey ma.." I mutter into the phone. I hold my breath and brace my self for her wrath
"UHH HEY MA?! ANSWER THE QUESTION!"
"Okay, mom, calm down!" I took a deep breath before explaining. "Me and Keaton worked things out and we were good, but it was only like ten o'clock so we decided to watch a movie. Apparently I fell asleep during the movie and slept the whole night through. See? No biggy." I smiled a reassuring/please-don't-murder- me smile even though she couldn't see me. I heard her sigh
"So other then that....nothing happened..? She almost whispered
"Mom!"
"I'm sorry! I was just making sure!" I chuckled softly. "Why did you wait so long to answer me anyways?"
"I just woke up, right before I called you." I answered truthfully
"And where's Keaton?"
"Not sure, he's not here." I noted as I gazed around the room. "I'm gonna go down stairs and find him. See ya later?"
"Mh hm, bye sweetheart. Be safe!"
"Yeah okay ma" I laugh
"Dive carefully!"
"Okay."
"Don't do anything I wouldn't d...."
"OKAY MOM BYE NOW!" I hang up directly after that. Jeez, moms some times. I smile to myself before walking to a mirror and straightening out my hair. I smoothed the wrinkles in my clothes before trotting down the stairs to find Keaton. I walked into the dining room,
"Keaton?" I called out softly
"He had to go to work." I heard someone say. I spun on my heals and gasped a little.
"Oh my gosh, you scared me!" I proclaimed holding my chest. Well that was embarrassing...
"I'm so sorry.." He whispered in his husky morning voice. I looked up at him and took a moment to realize his appearance.
He was wearing a grey t-shirt with plad red pajama pants. His hair was all messed up from sleeping. His beautiful eyes staring into my soul. He's gorgeous. OH MY GOSH WHAT AM I THINKING?! I mentally slap myself in the face before Wesley's voice brings me back to reality.
"You okay?" He said with a smirk
Then I realized, I've just been staring at him. Oh my gosh my boyfriends brother just caught me checking him out. Screw it
"Uhh..yeah.." I managed to squeak out. Why does he have this effect on me. This isn't right.
"Good" he chuckles softy, "Keaton said you were asleep upstairs so I figured I'd better make you some breakfast." He smiled, displaying his perfectly white teeth.
"Oh, wow, you really didn't have to do that." I smile shyly before he takes my hand and pulls me into the kitchen
"Come on!" He laughs before seating me at the table.
"Thanks." I mumbled. Why am I being so shy? I'm never shy! I'm not a shy person! Everyone who's ever met me knows that I, Mikkayla, am not a shy person!
But Wesley. I get such a weird feeling when I'm around him. Ugh this is so wrong! I'm with his brother!
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My Brother's Girl
Fanfiction•Will Wesley Stromberg's attraction to his brothers girlfriend ruin their family relationship AND their band? Emblem3 fanfic•