The Sister of Michael Mell

Chapter 1- "First day..."

   Let's get this strait, right here, right now. I love my brother with all my heart, but when he wakes me up in the morning with a tickle jump attack I hate him! Which that is what he did...

   I hear a yell and feel a heavy object jump and climb ontop of me, quickly tickling me awake. "Michelle wake up!" he yells while smiling and tickling me. I laugh uncontrollably "STOP MICHAEL!" I yell, attempting to push his hands away, but, sadly not succeeding.

"MICHAEL! I'LL MAKE YOU BREAKFAST JUST PLEASE STOP!!" I say through laughs.

   He stopped, smirking a bit from his victory. He likes to do this whole situation so I'll make him breakfast...lazy butt... I sit up, breathing hard and he puts his arm around my back and his other arm under my knees. He stands up, holding me and brings me into the kitchen. He puts me infront of the stove. He turns to leave but I grab his sleeve, making him turn back around, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

"Hmmm?" he questions.

"Michael I'm still in my pajamas..." my pajamas consist of shorts and a sports bra.

"I'll get ya something to wear, just start cooking." I nod and go to the fridge while he goes back into his room.

   I push my glasses, they look very similar to Michaels', up so they stop slipping away. I grab the eggs, ham, milk and bacon outta the fridge and put them on the counter. I put the bacon in a pan, letting the satisfying sizzling sound to start. I then whisk together the eggs, milk and some shredded peices of ham into the omelette mixture and pour it into another pan. I grab the eggo waffles out of the freezer and nutella out of the pantry, putting the waffles into the toaster.

"Mmmmm, smells amazing Chef Mell." he says winking and throws me one of his red hoodies. It's not his one with the pins on it that I love, he's wearing it. I quickly slip the hoodie on, smelling the scents of sushi, slushies and smoke from it. Some people would be disgusted by the smells but it actually makes me happy, it's the smells of my brother.

   I grab a knife, also two plates and forks, putting the knife, a plate and fork by the toaster and the other items by the pan. Quickly, I scoop the omelette onto his plate and give him the plate and fork after he got himself a glass of orange juice.

"Yumm, thanks Michelle." he quickly smiles and says before sitting on the counter and stuffing his face with food. 

   I quickly spread the nutella over my waffles, blanket the bacon in a paper towel, get a glass of milk and join him on the counter. I slide the bacon inbetween us so we both can reach it. 

"Hey, wanna get a quick first day of this school year selfie?" he asks out of the blue, getting his phone onto camera.

"Sure!" I say, pulling my phone out too, making him hold both of the phones.

"Okay, first a serious one, then a goofy one, k?" he always loves to do this for some reason. It's like our little tradition.

   He holds out his phone first, both of us smiling into the camera. He then picked up my phone and he did the same thing, but I was kissing his cheek. We both laugh at that one. 

"Okay now for the goofy ones..." he states, bringing his phone up again.

   I stick a nutella covered waffle in my mouth and go cross-eyed while he takes a peice of bacon and pokes at his air-filled cheek. I giggle when I see the picture, since we lost ideas, we did the same thing for the next one too. We both text eachother the first ones and I set the first one we took on his phone as my lock screen. I smile at the picture, both of us smiling into the camera in it. 

   We finish up our breakfasts and clean up before I go grab my backpack. I shove my book: 'Inkheart', binder, folders, notebooks, pencils, pens, highlighters, calculator and ruler into the backpack before putting my black red cat headphones around my neck. I put some black socks and hightops on, not caring to change out of my shorts and Michaels' hoodie, I was already comfy, so why change?

   I rush out through the front door and out to Michaels' PT Cruiser, where he was waitng for me, engine running and ready to hit the road. I hop into the passenger seat, throw my backpack in the back and buckle up. Of course he's playing Bob Marley playing. We were slightly dancing to the song while we sang.

"Don't worry, about a thing, cause' every little thing is gonna be alright!" we both continue to sing while he drives us to school. The busses and parents pull up dropping the kids off while we go park in the parking lot. We grab our backpacks out of the back and head into the school, me being right beside him, holding onto his hoodie sleeve. We look like twins, except I'm like a foot or so smaller, I have long hair and I'm Freshman instead of a Junior. He reaches his locker and opens it, people looking at us, whispering and gossping about other people I hope. 

"Okay Michelle, do you want me to walk you to class or let you go by yourself?" he asks, hands on my shoulders.

"I think I'll be fine by myself, but thanks anyways!" I smile up at him and he pulls me into a hug. I hug him back and head down the hallway, putting my headphones on my head. Okay, first period, Biology with Mrs. Perque. 

   When I get into the classroom, I sit in the back, not wanting to draw any attntion to myself. People start entering the room, mostly with their own groups of frineds. I was always so scared to make friends that I've never made any, I just told Michael that I had some to ease his mind.

   A guy taps on my phone, making me look up into his eyes before he gently takes my headphones and puts them on my shoulders gently. 

"Hello, what might your name be?" he asks, a smile playing on his lips.

"Michelle..."I say softly.

"What a pretty name, mine's Jake."

   We talked for a while before the first bell rang, starting the class period. Mrs. Perque came into the classroom, introducing herself and talking about the class. She seems pretty nice, she's not one of the teachers on the look out list that Michael created.

My day is going pretty good so far, what could go wrong?

{Thank you for reading the first chapter!! I could really use some ideas and constructive critisism for my writing!! I hope you enjoyed and see you next chapter!!}

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