Passion Mystery
*Braelynn’s POV*
I woke up to the sun shining through the light gray curtains hitting the side wall making it a darker purple. Oh hi! I’m Braelynn; I’m 13 and a die heart softball fan and player. “Braelynn get your butt down here!”
“Ugh! Stupid brothers” I mumble “Micah get up!” I yell since Micah and I have our room conjoined by a bathroom.
“What do you want?” Micah says as he stumbles through the bathroom into my room. His muscles looked bigger than normal today, his white as snow hair thrown everywhere, not in the normal quiff he had.
“Cam wants us downstairs; I have no idea what it’s about.” I stated in a calm voice
“OK what if we are going to a Blackhawks game?” Micah said with a little smirk on his face, his sky blue eyes bloodshot. God! What did he do last night?!
“Hey babe” I looked over Micah’s 6’1” frame and see Shelby’s shorter 5’9” frame she’s in Micah’s favorite “Free Hugs” shirt
“Hey Shelb,” Micah looks behind him “Nice Shirt”
“Thanks someone hot gave it to me” UGH!! Couples!
“Ok well Cam is probably wondering where we are, so I’m going down stairs. Bye! Micah you better be down there in 5 min and I’m telling mom what you did last night.” I yelled as I walked out of the room. He probably didn't even hear me he’s to busy snogging Shelby’s pale face.
“What how do you know what I did last night?!” aha he did hear me
“Well let’s see your eyes are bloodshot, you stumbled into my room, you have HORRIBLE breath, you keep holding your head, and your hair has something in it.”
“Wow your good” Micah seemed surprised like really! It’s not the first time I’ve seen him, Cam, or Darren like this.
“Yeah I know, I’m going downstairs now get cleaned up!”
“Yeah, yeah ok I will be down in a bit.”
“Ok well hurry up.” I shouted as I walked down the out of my room, past Cams room around the corner past the guest bedroom, and down the white railed stairway. When I got down to the third floor I looked out of the window, the sun was almost at its highest point. What time is it?? God I never sleep in! I checked the clock in the kitchen when I got down to the second or main level of the house. Two levels above, two levels below. The clock read 12:00. Good two more hours till the Blackhawks game; Cam, Darren, and Micah always have to watch those, even though I hate them! Wait don’t I have pitching today? I don’t know I will ask my mom.
Braelynn! Come on we aren’t going if you don’t hurry up!” My dad, Lucas yelled in his deep, husky voice.
“Going Where?” I questioned as I walked into the living room to see six people sitting. Cam, my dad, Dawn Darren’s girlfriend, Darren my 15 year old brother, Kaylee Cams girlfriend, Olivia my best friend, and my mom, Michelle.
“Ayyeee Braelynn nice to see you’re alive.”
“Shut up Darren.” Ugh brothers! It is horrible being the only girl sibling in the family, and of course the youngest.
