Just Friends?

Chapter 1

It started out as any other day.

I woke up earlier then I like, to a nagging mother banging a spoon to a metal bowl to wake up the whole house. After trying to get more sleep, as a new method my mother now came in and dropped a towel of cold water on my forehead.

"What the Fuck!" I scream

"Let's go! up!" my mom ignores my curse and moves on to the next room.

After a couple minutes I finally decide that I'm ready to wake up, so after rolling out of bed, I cross the cold tiled floor to my dresser, grab my clothes-laid out on top-and head towards the only bathroom 'besides my parents master bathroom'.

After running across the hall to get to the bathroom, I turn the knob and see that it's locked. "Shit" I say quietly to myself.

"Hurry up!" I yell pounding the door with my fists.

After about 5 more minutes I finally hear the water shut off. I stand up and realize that I'm actually the only one out here which surprised me.

"What the hell is taking so long" I pound on the door.

In about two minutes I hear the lock turn and then the door opens. out comes Sara, hair tied in MY grey towel, leaving a load of crap laid out on the double sink counter.

"Seriously Sara?" I scoff.

She shrugs while looking at me nonchalantly,with a smirk on her smug ass face, then without another thought she turns away towards her room.

Ask I walk in, the humidity from her shower suffocates me, and the mirror fogs with condensation. Of course, I roll my eyes pushing her shit to the side of the faucet. I decide it's best to worry about her crap later. I step in the shower and start to wash my hair, while humming to a song that probably doesn't even exist.
In about 2 minutes I hear someone else pound on the door

"Stop hogging the bathroom!" I hear Jeremy, my older brother shout.

I ignore him and continue shampooing my hair.

After 2 more minutes I hear "Let's go! get your ass out of the freaking shower!" He yelled, pounding harder than before.

"Alright!" I yell, cursing under my breath.

After turning off the shower and putting on my light indigo skinny jeans and my black knit top, I attempt to push Sara's shit to the corner, then take in my reflection for a few seconds only to be interrupted by more pounding.
Resuming, I look at the way my eyelashes curl slightly and the way my grayish eyes sort of complement my dark brown hair.
Then I take out my small make-up bag to apply some mascara and eyeliner so that they compliment my curly eyelashes and my grey eyes.
After a few more angry pounds, I put my make-up bag back in its drawer.
I begin to attempt to put my long, thick brown hair into a messy bun because I don't have any time to comb it out.

As I open the door to an angry Jeremy before he could tell me anything, I push him out of my way and start towards my room with a smirk on my face.

I throw my dirty clothes in the hamper, grab my converse sneakers, and my book bag then head downstairs.

I pass the kitchen and head for the doubled front door. "Mia don't forget breakfast!" I sigh and head towards my mothers voice in the kitchen.

As I fill my plate with eggs and bacon, I pretend to listen as she goes on and on about crap that I couldn't care less about.

"You know you guys cost your father and me a load of money." She says while putting her her golden hair in a neat tight bun. "It would.... more grateful." Is all I hear.

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Jeremy, Sarah, and mom have the golden blond hair, and grey eyes that I happen to have.

My Father- Rufus, has, more like had thick Dark brown hair and hazel eyes, I have his hair, and his sharp nose, along with Charlie and Jack, my little brothers, and my oldest brother, Theodore looks exactly like Dad.

Theodore is now in his second year of college, so he's 20, thank God he doesn't live in this house.

Sarah's 18.

Jeremy is only a couple months older, so he's 17, and I'm 16, but he's in senior year along with Sarah.

Jack is 10, and Charlie is almost 2.

Yep if you counted that's six children that my mother pushed out of her vagina. Together we form the dysfunctional Antonov family.
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"Uh huh" I respond forgetting what she was saying.

"You know how hard your poor father works and it's all wasted on you unappreciative children!"

"Yea I know mom." I pick up my phone to look at the time and I see that its almost 7:15.

Oh shit! I'm gonna be late!

I leave my half full plate next to the sink. "Bye Mom!" I plant a kiss on her check while she continues washing dishes and talking.

"Bye Mia. oh and on your way back ca..."

"Bye Mom!" I repeat Cutting her off mid-sentence. I grab my bag and scarf and head out towards the bus stop.

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