The Boy Behind The Counter

Dumb Boners

"Brady, Brady, Brady, Brady, Bra-" I shut off my alarm of my brother saying my name repeatedly, very annoyingly I may add. I heard from across the hall that Braycen hadn't turned off his alarm yet and all I heard was my voice.

I stood up, rubbing my eyes and I stretched out my body. My voice kept repeating Braycen, getting me very annoyed. I walked over to my door and opened it up, staring at brothers door straight ahead.

"Wake up and turn that off!" I yelled and I heard it shut off a little bit later.

I closed my door and walked over my drawer, taking out a tank top and sweat pants. I threw my clothes on the bed and walked into my bathroom. I peed for like five minutes then washed my hands and face. I went back into my room and took my hair out of the braid, brushing it out a little which made it wavy. I took off my shirt and shorts leaving me in my pink bra with hearts on it and my gray stripped undies. I put my Cameron Dallas sweat pants on when my door opened.

"Dad wants to know if you want something from McDonalds" Braycen said clearly not caring he walked in on me changing.

"Yeah I do" I said before throwing on my tight blue spaghetti strap.

"Hurry so we can eat before school"

He walked out and I mimicked his snotty voice. I hurried and brushed my teeth, pulling back my hair. I ran back in my room and slipped on my sneakers. I grabbed my small floral back pack and put on deodorant and perfume. I walked out of my door stepping down three steps before stepping onto the hallway floor. I closed my door behind me and ran down the stairs. My brother and dad weren't in the kitchen or living room so I went to the car, closing it behind me. I climbed into the back seat and my dad pulled out of the drive way.

"Did you lock the door?" My dad's said, his voice deeper than normal.

"Nope" He smiled at me and started driving. I looked down at my his snoopy pajama pants that I got him for Christmas two years ago. We pulled into the drive through which only had one car.

"I want...an egg Mcmuffin, hashbrowns and chocolate milk"

"I want the same" Braycen said, texting on his phone.

"So Brady, mom told me about that 'boy'" Dad grinned, looking back at me.

"Ugh, he's just a boy"

"Who?" Braycen asked looking at me too. "The one your were talking about tampons with at the gas station?"

Dad pulled up and ordered our food, getting everything right. As soon as we moved up he smiled and looked at me again.

"You were talking about tampons with the gas station guy?" Dad asked. "Honey if you have questions about that stuff you can always ask"

I rolled my eyes as Braycen laughed at my embarrassment. I groaned and crossed my arms.

"I don't have questions, I'm fifteen years old and I was talking to him about tampons we were flirting"

"What's his name?" Dad asked and Braycen laughed.

"She probably doesn't even know but you were flirting right?"

"Shut up and his name is Scott"

"He goes to our school you know" My brother said and I gasped.

"Really?" My heart jumped in happiness. "What grade is he in, are you friends with him, is he dating anyone?"

"Your thirsty" My brother said and I pushed him. "He's in eleventh grade, no and I don't know"

"Hell, your are not dating an eleventh grader kiddo" My dad said and I ignored him.