Just Another Name Of Silly Kids In A Nation Skip (A Janoskians Fan Fiction)

Breaky Run

Just another Name of Silly Kids in a Nation Skip

Chapter 5

Breaky Run

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So my alarm was once again blurring out a different song on the radio, disrupting my dreaming state.

“Arrgggh” I moaned, rubbing my eyes with the palms of my hand before hitting the alarm clock (a little to forcefully) just to shut it up.

“Haley! Could you possibly turn your alarm down?! Not everyone has to wake up at 6:30 in the morning! Oh and your friend is here” Andrea yelled, slamming open my door.

By the time she did, I was already half up with my top over my head.

“What?” I asked, taking my top off all the way. It was just Andrea and anyway I had slept in my bra last night.

“What did you want Andrea?” I ask walking away to my closet; I still hadn’t looked at her yet.

“Ahh Hales? Unless you normally show off your boobs in front of company, let alone GUYS, than I would advise you to put on a shirt.” She stated.

“WHAT?!” I turned around to see her, the first time this morning to see that she wasn’t alone.

“SKIP!? TURN AROUND!” I bellowed out. I held my shirt to my chest, covering as much cleavage as I possibly could.

“Why would I, when I have a view like this?” He winked.

Perv!

“TURN AROUND!” I shrieked.

He laughed at me before raising his hands in the air. “OK, OK.” He said, turning around.

“Andrea! You little brat! You didn’t tell me you had company!” I yelled.

“Actually, I did.” She stated, rolling her eyes before walking away.

With my cheeks flushing bright red, I slipped my shirt back on and threw a jumper over the top for good measure before walking over to Skip.

“What the hell?!” I yelled, shoving him softly.

“Well there was a half naked girl in front of me, what was I supposed to do?” He asked shrugging his shoulders and biting his lip to stop his laughter from escaping.

“Ahh, let me see? Hmmm, maybe be a respectable young lad and turn away.” I stated, punching him in the chest, but I’m pretty sure it hurt me more than him.

“What? Hurt your hand on my muscles?” He asked cockily.

“No!” I declared, still rubbing my hand.

“Did to!”

“No.”

“Ah-ha!”

“Mmm-mm.”

“Yeah-ha.”

“Shut up!”

“You!”

I sighed shaking my head. You just can’t win with him.

“Ha!”

I rolled my eyes at him, before walking back over to my bed and sitting on it casually.

“Child.” I muttered at him.

“Says you.” He smirked.

I grind my teeth together in annoyance.

“What do you want Daniel?” I asked authority and demanding in my voice.