Broken Hearted

"Heyo!" my brother said as he walked up the stairs. "Someones happy." i replied. "My girlfriend is coming over in about 10 minutes, so shoo!" i roll my eyes and go into my room.

"Riley!!!!!! Tennis practice in 30, get ready, we leave in 10!" my mother yells from the kitchen. "Kk, be down in 5!' i yell back. I slip o my favorite tennis skirt with the matching shirt. i usually don't have practice today, but i have big tournament tomorrow. Well, its not really a big tournament, its not really even tournament. Its called the Saturday Duels. I tie my tennis tennis shoes in a double knot. all Nike apparel today, YAY!!! "Hey Brookie babe, how ya doing?" i hear my brothers girlfriend say. God i hate her, shes just such a drama queen. always complaining if Conner doesn't get her something. I don't see what Conner sees in her. "Riley!' my mother yells. "Coming!" I walk out of my room and see Brooke. "Hey Brookie Brat, how are you?" i say in a snooty tone. "Fine Riley Rhino, and you?" she replies matching my tone. "Fine, Thanks- not." That was are little routine we did, we really do hate each other. I walked down stairs and started our 20 minute drive to KTC.