Brent Rivera fanfiction

Chapter 4

The next morning I wake up around 10am to the glorious sound of pots and pans clanging and the smell of fresh eggs and bacon. Ana's cooking. She's always been an amazing cook... but doesn't want anyone to know. Oh and let me tell ya, her homemade double bacon cheeseburgers are the freaking best thing you'll ever put in your mouth.

Now that I've got my mouth watering I walk down stairs to the kitchen without any prepping my makeup or hair. Lucas sits at the kitchen table looking like he's walking on air.

"What's the goofy grin for?" I ask him.

"Sydnee." He signs.

"No details please." I tell him with a joking smile. Then sit at the chair across from Luke.

"Breakfast is served. Bone app the teeth " that meme was kind of an inside joke with our group.

FLASHBACK

The first time we'd seen it we were sitting in the living room and Ana dies laughing. Luke and I had a confused look on our faces until she turned her phone screen to show us Luke started laughing hysterically but I just smiled and nodded.

"Mills, why aren't you laughing?" Ana croaked out.

"I just don't really get it?" I say and with that they are both rolling around on the ground laughing at me.

It took me 5 minutes and 42 seconds to understand it. Lucas timed it.

END OF FLASHBACK

Analynn put a stack of 5 steaming hot blueberry pancakes in front of me, then proceeded to hand me a can of whipped cream and the maple syrup. On the side were cream cheese scrambled eggs and two slices of bacon. Absolute perfection on a plate.

"Anything interesting happen to you last night, Ana?" I say as I sink my fork into my pancakes.

"Oh you know, the usual. I had to fight the guys of me but whatever." She flicks her hair over her shoulder and turns around to get her plate. Then sits.

"How about you Milla?" Anything interesting?" She asks. "I saw Nathan was here," she winks and gives me the eyebrows.

"He nodded 'sup' at me but that's about it." I tell them.

"Whatever. You're too good for that meat-head," Lucas tells me. Gosh I love him so much.

The rest of our breakfast is just babbling about the party.

"Alright I need to go home. We're packing up today and I should probably help." I say. I pick up my plate and rinse off the extra syrup.

Ana gives me a ride home, and I get shotgun so the control of the aux cord is completely in my hands;... and-just sayin'- my mix-tape is fire.) Lucas complains the whole ride about how I am always in shotgun.

We arrive in my driveway around 15 minutes later. When we pull up they offer to stay and help but I tell them no because it was obviously an open gesture- but I don't blame them.

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We get everything loaded up by 4:15 so we have time to shower up and go to church at 5:30.

I jump in the shower and the warm steam greets me. I turn on my guilty pleasures playlist on Spotify (One Direction, Backstreet Boys, stuff like that).

After church I go to my room and cruise through Twitter, liking every post as I scroll by it. Three catch my eye. The first is part of the Polarize lyrics picture from the end of the Blurryface era that started a ton of crap with the clique (😂). The second being a Trump tweet, and the third- a Brent tweet with a picture of him at Disneyland captioned "smile;)". And I chuckle because that's such a Brent move.

Eventually my mom calls us down for dinner-- pizza. I take it up to my room because we don't have a dinner table since it's currently packed up. I switch on my Netflix and turn on Parks n Rec.

After a while I pick my phone up and scroll through insta for a bit before falling asleep to Rob Swanson talking about how much he loves breakfast foods.

AN: sorry I know it's short and I haven't updated in like two months but imma start tryna do this more often. Xoxo thanks for 50 reads. 

-M