"Chloeeeeeeeee" I felt someone shaking my shoulders in what I thought was my dark room. "Chloeeeee, wake uuuuupp" I heard again. "Oi Chlobo, wake up!" I opened my eyes and then slammed them shut again when I saw that Tristan had opened my curtains.
"Ughhhhh, what the hell Tris?" I groaned recovering from being blinded.
"For gods sake, get up Chloe!" He shock me more violently this time. I lay there for a few minutes while he tested my patience.
"Oh my god, your never going to give up are you?" I questioned with a small grin working on my lips.
"Nope!" He said popping the P.
That's one thing that I hated but kinda loved about my brother, he would never give up. Wether it would be the most simplest thing like waking me up in the morning (bearing in mind I am the worlds worst morning person) or learning a new tune on his drums. Wait, is that what you call it??!!
That brings me onto my next thing. I love music. My mum always says that she doesn't know where me and my brother get our talent from. As you can guess my mum and dad are tone death. I love singing but I wouldn't say I'm amazing at it. Tristan always says that I'm good but I don't think I am. As you can tell, me and Tris are good friends - no. Actually, best friends. We have a constant banter but we don't fight - properly...
"Fine, I'm up" I say turning over into my pillow.
"What?! No your not!" He laughs.
"I am!" I say trying not to laugh.
"You've got 5 seconds"
"Until what?" I ask.
"You've got 5 seconds to get out of bed before I tickle you to death". I lay there while he counted down.
"3, 2, 1" he paused for a moment. "Right, you asked for it" he smirked then started tickling me.
"Ahhh, get off you loser!" I squealed trying to stop him from tickling me.
"Get up then!" And which that I stood up next to my bed.
"Right get out if my room before payback comes knocking on your door..." I said rubbing my hands together trying to act like an evil villain or something. You guessed, it didn't work.
"Oh really now?" He asked putting his hands on his hips.
"Don't push it" I warned him. He still didn't move.
"Right, get here you!" I said then I started chasing him around the house.
"Will you two kids ever grow up?" My dad said as we passed him on the landing.
"Nope!" We both said in unison. All three of us laughed and then we carried on with the chase. We ran down stairs and into the kitchen where I leaped on his back.
"Got youuuu!" I shouted still clinging onto his back.
"What ever, I've got you know - my own personal monkey!" He said running around the kitchen making monkey noises. I burst into laughter and so did he. That's how I woke up. Usually I am woken up like this more a less everyday. At least it's fun - I guess!
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Don't Let Go (A Connor Ball / Tristan Evans Fan-fiction)
FanficFollow Chloe as she realises what can happen when you learn to love and how heart break can kill. Contains Strong Language All stories are my own.