Tattoos And Dimples (On Hold - Under Reconstruction)

Chapter 2

•Lacey's POV•

"LACEY!" was all I heard before crashing to the floor.

"What the literal hell?" I asked confusedly while trying to get whatever the hell was on top of me off.

"I missed you." Ah I know that voice anywhere.

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you my not so awesome brother, Jackson Hadon. Jackson just so happens to be my favorite of m three idiotic elder brothers. He's just a bundle of joy really. Please note the heavy sarcasm.

"Jackson you saw me yesterday." I deadpanned trying super hard to hide the smile that only this goof can bring out.

"So? A lot can happen in one day. For example," uh oh. He's gone serious. A thing about Jackson is that he's never serious unless something bad has happened. "I heard you fainted yesterday. However, everyone refuses to tell me why so I was hoping that you could enlighten me"

Ah, there it is. I was starting to wonder why no one had asked me about yesterday.

"Well, umm, you see, I might or might not have freaked out because he's back." I said trying to avoid Jacksons eyes at all costs.

"What..." Jackson trailed off causing me to look up at him. He looked calm but you could tell he was upset at his tense position. "What do you mean he's back? As in back for good?"

"I think so." I said in a soft tone.

"Come here." he said in a comforting voice while holding his arms open.

I melted right into the arms of the one person who could take all my sorrows away.

"Oh yeah," he said chuckling to himself as we let go of each other. "Rose and Lindsay said to tell you that you've got one hour to finish off because you'll are going to the movies."

"What?" I screeched getting up and running towards the stairs.

"You'll be fine." he said laughter evident in his voice. Did I tell you just how much I hate him? Well I do.

((Half an hour later))

I looked in the mirror and smiled to myself. Looks pretty good for such a short time.

I heard a honk from outside and quickly grabbed my phone and purse. Glancing in the mirror one last time, I ran down the stairs.

"You look cute." Jackson smiled as he saw my outfit which consisted of a plain black jeans, his oversized dark blue hoodie that said 'SUPERMAN' on the front and my signature black combat boots. "I told you half an hour was enough time."

"Yeah yeah whatever." I said rolling my eyes while giving him a kiss on his cheek and skipping out the front door.

"You take so long." Lindsay whined as I buckled in.

"Well hello to you too." I said sarcastically.

"But seriously Lace, why do you take so long?" Rose asked chuckling.

"They say good things take time. Well they're right. It's why I'm always late." I told them trying to flip my hair. Key word, trying.

"Of course Lace, of course." Lindsay said as the too of them erupted in laughter as I sat there pouting.

"Let's just go." I said rolling my eyes.

"Aw is wittle Lacey angry?" Rose cooed.

I remained silent as they tried to coax me into talking.

"Wait. I've got this." Lindsay smirked.

She connected her phone to the AUX and scrolled through her never ending list of songs.