More Alike Then You Think...

Chapter 3: The Three Musketeers

I decided to change whilst Justin (who I'm now calling Asshole or douchebag) was hogging the shower. I walked downstairs dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a big hoody with a strap top underneath since it was getting cold outside. It was 7:30 and Dad had already left for work so he wouldn't be late. Crazy. I know right! He had to drive for half an hour to forty five mins to get there. I wore my fluffy socks because I was feeling cold and as I went into the fridge to get my milk to make a mocha there was a note from dad. I pulled it off and in messy handwriting it read,

Dear Rikki,

I've had to leave for work but I want you to take Justin to school with you. I don't care how much you despise him, considering you were the best of buddies since babies. You will wait for him and will not ditch him. If you do I will confiscate ALL of your music instruments for a whole week. And that means I will lock your studio. So no matter how much he irks you, you will treat him like a guest. Understood? Now go and make your mocha and bagel ;)

Love Lots Daddy XX

URGH. This is so unfair! He's going to make me late on purpose! Stomping my way to microwave with my milk I shoved it in, spilling a bit and set it for two minutes. I shouted upstairs to Justin," HEY ASSHOLE IF YOU DON'T HURRY UP I'M GOING TO BE LATE AND I HAVE A STRICT TEACHER FOR FIRST PERIOD!!!!!" I opened the bread bin and pulled out the packet of sliced bagels and popped one in the toaster. I was still wearing my glasses which I was getting very annoyed about since I had footy practise today. Footy practise! I needed my kit! I checked the clock and it was 7:35 which meant that I had to leave at 10 minutes to 8 if I wanted to be there on time. It took twenty minutes taking my car and I would get there at 8:20. It kinda sucked because when I didn't take my car I would have to catch the bus which took 45 minutes which meant me having to LEAVE at 7:10. My school life was complicated. I tried to remember where I had put my kit when I turned around and it was lying on the floor still wet. Crap! It was going to be damp! Thanks to damn Justin. Ok so that wasn't his fault but it kind of was since he annoyed me and I stormed off forgetting about it. Where was he?!!? I was getting late and my kit stunk. With my my kit in my hand I ran to my room flinging the door open and running to my dressing table searching for my perfume. I was about to go into my bathroom but remembered that I wasn't able to use it because last Christmas the twins came in and filled the lid with my strawberry bubblebath liquid so when i flushed the whole room was filled with foam. I was livid and ended up giving them both black eyes. Dad still hadn't fixed it or called someone about it so i was stuck sharing the bathroom with Justin. THE BATHROOM!!!!!!!! Running to the door I banged on it whilst screaming at him to open it I still heard the shower running.

"Oh my god Justin are you still in the shower?! Please I'm going to be late and I have footy practise and my kit smells and I can't play with glasses! I need my contacts and perfume please!!" Getting annoyed I decided to put on my stern voice and stop practically begging him."If you don't come out in the next 5 minutes I will leave you, and you can find your own way to school." It's as if he wanted me to break the door down and come strangle him to death because he started playing music really loud. He was playing I see fire by Ed Sheeran but it was a cover sung by a guy which sounded amazing. I mean his voice was so.... beautiful! I would love to duet with him. Man I got distracted easily."I'm giving you another 5 minutes asshole." I said walking off downstairs to eat breakfast. On my way down the spiralling stairs I chucked my kit by the porch door and walked to the kitchen heating my milk up another minute while buttering my bagel and popping it back in the toaster for a few seconds to reheat it. I quickly mixed Cadbury hot chocolate and Nescafe coffee and poured it into one of my many special travelmugs taking a sip to check the tempreture. The one I picked out today had cute little cats and dogs on it. Before you judge me and call me a 'girlygirl' I'll have you know that I can be a 'girlygirl' if I want. Personally I don't see the problem with wearing an oversized hoody and a pair of skinnys which are very comfortable and you don't look like a total tramp. I do like dressing up but not when you pull my hair out and burn it with the curler. Thanks to Annabell my 15 yr old cousin who claimed she could do my hair and I trusted her! Teaches me. I glanced down at my wrist and saw it was ten to. WTF?! How did time go by so quickly? Justin was still not out. That's it I'm not waiting any longer. I grabbed the note dad wrote to me, flipped it over and grabbed the pen lying there and wrote,