Mason's POV
The annoying alarm -I swear, minion version- plays loudly as I search my bed with my hand. My fingers close around my phone and I shut my alarm off "Stacey you cow!" I grumble. Stacey's my little sister, she LOVES minions, and it drives me crazy! I mean they're really annoying! (A/N; I fudging love minions!!! they're so adorable) I run my hand down my face and fling my duvet off the bed and swing my feet over the edge of my double bed.
"Stacey get up" I holler walking over to my drawers. I fish through my drawers bringing out black skinny jeans and a white tee that show of my six-pack. I grab out a clean pair of boxers and pull my dirty ones of. I quickly get changed and run my hand through my shaggy brown hair. I fling open the door and stomp into the hallway -I'm not a morning person, if you can't tell- "I'm up!" Stacey screams making me cringe as she runs down the hallway, skidding into the bathroom
"Everyday!" I mutter banging on the bathroom door "Hurry up"
"Yeah yeah" Her 11 year old voice comes through the door
"I'll tell him!" I laugh as she flings open the door looking pale "You wouldn't!" She screeches as I push past her, pushing her out of the bathroom, slamming the door on her face.
"Go get ready, leaving in 20" I say doing my business.
"Yes ma'am" She jokes.
"I'm a man!" I yell, offended.
"Act like it sometimes" Her little voice comes from down the hallway.
I wash my hand and walk out into the hallway, trudging down to the kitchen.
I grab out a up&go and place it on the bench next to her lunch box.
I put her lunch box in her school bag as she skids into the room in her favorite ankle boots. I look over what she's wearing and nod approvingly. She's got her blonde hair in a fish tail thing over shoulder with purple ribbon at the end, She has on her favourite Necklace with I ♥ minions on it. Her attire is completed with a black t-shirt with a purple singlet peeking out of the bottom and denim short shorts, paired with her favorite brown ankle boots
She rolls her eyes and grabs the Up&Go I had gotten out for her and slings her bag onto her shoulder
"Ready?" I ask grabbing my set of keys
"Yip" She says popping the 'P' and runs outside to my Ford Gt It use to be my dad's but I got it when- I trudge out the front door and lock it. "Hurry up!" Stacey moans
"Coming" I say shaking my head and walking to my car.
I listen to the roar of the car coming to life, I let it heat up before backing up out of the driveway.
I drop Stacey off at the intermediate yelling a quick 'Have a good day sis' before driving towards the place also known as 'Living Hell' High-school.
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Hey guys, This obviously ain't the first story on here but it's my first non-wolf story in a long time.
I hope you guys enjoy this. I got an Idea and fought I'd give it ago, it's something different for me cause I normally write wolf story's but here ya go :)
What do you think happened to his dad?
Comment, vote & Fan :)
Enjoy my minions xx
~Samantha :)
