How to Save a Life

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Chapter 1

'Beep! Beep! Beep!' 

I slam my hand on my stupid alarm clock. Monday morning. Fan-fucking-tastic. I roll out of bed and trudge downstairs to my brother and my dad. "What's cooking, good looking?" i ask my daddy with a kiss on the cheek. My father is a contractor. He's 6'3, 200 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes. "Pancakes and bacon, Mary." he said with a smile.

My brother is outside, smoking probably. My brother is 17, one year older than I. He has dark brown hair, same as i,  that he chops off into a buzz cut. He is, as most of the girls at my school say, 'SO HAWT". I mean, I see what they're saying. He's really muscular. He could easily throw all 130 pounds of me. Being 5'5, he has a good 7 inches on me.

I ate my pancakes and went to get dressed. I looked in my closet for a while and picked out my size 4 skinny jeans, a white v-neck and my blue and grey striped cardigan. And of course, my toms. I grabbed my backpack and yelled for my brother. "COME ON SETH! WE HAVE TO GO!"

"Calm down, woman." Seth says to me, walking right behind me. "That time of the month?"he said with a smirk.

I roll my eyes. "Actually, no. But thank you for asking." He chuckled, getting in the drivers side of his mustang.  "So... Are any boys making a move on my baby sister yet?" He said, pinching my cheek.

I laughed. "They look, but no, noones tried anything yet. But, we have only been in school for a week." He smirked. "Cocky much?" "No, i'm not." i replied hastily.

"Hey, you have every right to be. youre smokin, Mare." he said. I laughed so hard. "Thanks, Seth. Why dont you hook me up with one of your friends?" he thought about it. "maybe."he finally said. "what about Stephen?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2012 ⏰

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