Pete's sister (Firkle x reader)

Christmas (Ch.5)

A/N: This was longer than I meant it to be. Merry late Christmas.

Y/N's pov~

I woke up hearing the sound of my alarm go off. I sighed. I was about to get up when I felt arms around my waist. I looked up and saw that Firkle was still asleep with his arms around my waist. I blushed and tried to wake him up. I poked his cheek and whispered his name. He didn't move. I got a little annoyed so I turned around and squished his face. He slowly opened his eyes and noticed he has his arms around me. He let go of me and sat up.

"S-Sorry." He said.

"It's fine." I said standing up.

I got up and turned off my alarm and walked to my closet. I turned to him.

"How didn't you hear my alarm? It's really loud." I asked going back to my closet.

"I don't know, guess I'm just a heavy sleeper." Firkle said scratching the back of his head.

"I should probably go home to change my clothing. I'll see you at school." Firkle said standing up and grabbing his bag.

"Okay, see you at school." I said still looking for something to wear.

Firkle walked out of my room and went home to get ready for school. I found something to wear and went to the bathroom. I got ready for the day and walked down stairs and saw Pete making coffee and Firkle siting on the couch.

"I thought you went home?" I asked Firkle.

"Look outside, its snowing heavily. I was about to leave when Pete said I should stay here because it was snowing." Firkle explained. I nodded and walked to the kitchen where Pete was.  

"How are you always up before me?" I asked siting on a stool around the kitchen island.

"I wake up an hour before you." He said handing me a cup of coffee.

"Why?" I asked grabbing the cup.

"I don't know. By the way, we are going over to Michael's today because school got canceled because of the snow. Firkle's coming with us." Pete said flipping his hair. I nodded and drank my coffee. 

After Pete and I finished out coffee we decided to go to Michael's house because we had nothing better to do. We grabbed out jackets, bags with cigarettes and our poem books and walked outside. We got into my mom's car and Pete started driving to Michael's house. Firkle and I were sitting in the back.

"Is Henrietta already there or are we going to pick her up?" I asked Pete.

"I don't know, let me call her." Pete grabbed his phone and called Henrietta. He put it on speaker. 

"Hey Pete." Henrietta said from the other line.

"Sup bitch, so Firkle, Y/N and I are heading over to Michael's, are you already there or do you want us to some pick you up?" Pete asked stopping at the red light. Even though Pete doesn't have a drivers license he is still pretty good at driving.

"No I'm not at Michael's yet, and yeah would you pick me up?" Henrietta said.

"Sure, be there in a few." Pete said before he hung up. 

We drove to Henrietta's house is comfortable silence while lessening in to music. When we got there, Henrietta was already siting outside.

"Bitch why are you siting out here? It's cold!" Pete shouted after he lowered the window. She rolled her eyes and got into the passenger side of the car.

"I've only been out here for a few minutes." Henrietta said.

"Whatever." Pete said flipping his hair.