Then I Hear a Ding

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Chapter 3

Then I Hear a Ding

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Thats what I get to wake up to. I quickly turn my alarm clock off, why was it on? It was Saturday, I always turn my alarm clock off on Friday. All well, I was probabaly too excited for the concert, but look how that ended up. Then I hear a ding. It was my pink iPhone 5c. I pick it up lazily, and unlock it. I just got a text from Harry Styles. "Oh darn what does he want." I muttered under my breath. I should be me excited that Harry is texting me, but I'm not. I know how I said that Harry was my favorite out of the band, but he is such a player, and I don't like players.

Anyway, the text says, " Hey Kay, would you like to comeover? BTW this is Harry Styles." After his name was an address. I sat an thought for a while then I started to reply,

"Sure."

Then I heard another ding.

"Ok great, comeover whenever u like :)"

I rolled my eyes over his use of the smiley face. I got out of bed and trudged downstairs. I saw my mother making waffles.

"Umm mom?"I said

"Yes, sweety?" She answered cheerfully

"Can I go to my friend's house today?"

"Sure, just be home before your curfew."

"Ok, thanks."

"Oh, and sweety?"

"Yes, mom." I said impatiently

"How was the concert?"

"Fine!"

"Ok, great, oh and the waffles will be ready soon."

I quickly started to walk out of there until......BAM!! My little brother ran into me. I angrily got up.

"Don't ever do that again! You hear!" I scream

"Fine, you grumpy teenager!"

"BOOGER BRAT!!!" I spat. He runs off sticking his tounge out at me. I just walk off agitated. I have 4 brothers, a 6 year old named Jack (thats the one I called booger brat), a 9 year old named Kevin, a 14 year old named Adam, and a 19 year old named Jason, they all annoy me. Jack is a brat, Kevin is a nerd, Adam is too busy playing video games all the time, and Jason never stops talking to his girlfriend, but he is a little too over protective of me. Jason is like my dad, I don't have one, he walked out on us. Now my mom and Jason are way too over protective of me when I talk to boys. I wonder what they are going to say about Harry..... well there will be a time for that another day.

I get in my car wearing a tie-dye tank top, shorts, and grey converse. I put the key in the ignition and drive away.

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