Bree
"Nope!" He shouts while he takes the ball away from me.
"But Tommyyyyyyy!" I whine
"Nope."
"Please?"
"Nope."
"Pretty please?" I pout
"Fine, but only because you know I can't say no to that face."
"Yay!" I shout and start to grab the ball from him, but he doesn't let go.
"Tommy."
"Bre."
"Tommy."
"Bre."
"Thomas."
"Briar."
"MARLENE!" Mar shouts as she jumps on top of me. Literally.
"DOG PILE!" Tommy shouts, and jumps on top of us.
We're all laughing like there's no tomorrow.
"Get up."
From that moment on...
"Get up."
I knew that we...
"Get up."
Were more than inseparable...
"Get up."
And I never want this moment to end...
-
"Get up."
Ugh.
"Get up."
I hate mornings.
"Get up."
But I was having such a good dream!
"Get up."
"Can you not?" I say annoyed.
"Your lucky that I'm feeling nice today, or else you wouldn't be so lucky. Now get up."
"Ugh, fine!"
"Be down in 15 minutes."
I sigh and get ready for the day.
-
First I have a quick shower. then I get the school uniform on. We never used to have a school uniform, until our year came to start school.
I put on makeup to cover up any marks I can see on me, and to make myself look decent. Which is pretty much everywhere.
So I grunt through each painful mark I put makeup on, and end up using 10 minutes of my life.
That's a new record.
-
I slip on my watch and head out the door, but not before grabbing a brownie or ten. I see an uniformed girl about my age run to catch the bus, but she stops when she sees me.
"Hey." I say to her.
If this girl was a stiff, she would look at me, think I was crazy, and walk away. Nope. I don't think she's a stiff.
"Hi." she says quietly "I'm Kaitlynn."
"I'm-"
A stupid smart arse barges into us.
"Watch it!"
I glare at him and he leaves.
"How did you do that?" Kaitlynn asks
