Fallen {H.S}

Chapter 21

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"Ugh, shut the hell up!"

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"I swear to fuck!"

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"Damn, okay! I'm up!"

As I angrily slam my hand down on the snooze button, I get out of bed. Letting out a very big - and unattractive yawn, with a triple chin - I put my feet down on the very cold and wet? floor.

My eyes snap open, any sleep that was in me was currently vanashing, as I realize what my toes are in. I let out an ear piercing scream of only one word, "ALVIN!!!" (a/n Alvin and the chipmunks, anyone?)

Walking around my room, I grab my clothes and rush to the bathroom. Quickly lathering my hair in my vanilla scented shampoo, washing my body of any dirt and Alvin's pee, scrubbing my matching conditioner in my hair, I rinse and step out of the shower.

Looking around for my undergarments, I find Alvin sitting there, looking as innocent as ever. "Alvin, I'm really not in the mood for you today." I ground out, to which he cocks his head to the side.

"Alvin, I swear. Give. Me. My. Underwear." I say through clenched teeth. My SpongeBob undies are hanging out of his lips, which I swear has a hint of a cat-like smirk.

Narrowing my eyes at him, I lunge to which he easily dodges me and I land on the floor with an oomph. Growling, I get up and turn the water on. I take the top of the shower head down and look around for Alvin. He's currently sitting in front of the toilet, looking at me confusedly. I smirk and point the shower head and him. Hearing his hiss and turn, running out of my room, I follow him as far as the shower head will let me.

"Ahhh, what the hell Alison?" My father exclaims when I hit him with the water.

I smile sheepishly, "Sorry, I'm trying to get Alvin."

He glares, making me gulp from the intensity of it. "What the hell for?" He asks, making me realize that Alvin dropped my panties by the toilet.

Scowling, I go over to the shower, turn it off, and put the head in the tub.

"Well?" My father questions, waiting until I answer him.

"Oh, he took my underwear and wouldn't give it back." I reply nonchalantly, making him roll his eyes.

"Well, make sure you clean up."

"No, duh"

"What was that, missy?"

"Nuffin." I wink, causing him to mutter, weird ass kid.

I chuckle before cleaning my bathroom and room, and throwing my clothes on. 

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"What's up with you?" Chloe asks once I get to the front of the school, making my eyebrows furrow in confusion. "What do you mean?" I ask.

She lets out a humorous chuckle before replying, "You were scowling, and let me tell you, not a good look." She winks, causing me to roll my eyes and continue my journey to my locker.

"Oh, by the way, you never told me why you and Eric had coffee." After hearing her utter those words I completely freeze. Who? What? Where? When? How?

Who, because who the hell told her?

What, because what the hell did she just say?

Where, because where the hell did she hear that I went out for coffee with Eric?

How, because how the hell did she know?

Instead of asking any of those questions, I did the complete opposite. I walked away. I put all my stuff in my bag, and walked out of the school, down the street, and to the park.

Getting on a swing, I tried to gather my thoughts but instead I went back to that day.

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"You're my what?" I ask again for conformation.

"I. Am. Your. Brother." He enunciated. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breathe. Then another. And another. Then 10 more. Oh shoot, am I hyperventilating? 

"Ali, calm down. Slow your breaths. Deep breaths, in and out." He soothed me. After a few moments, I found myself getting into my regular breathing.

Sighing, I looked him straight in the eyes, "So, we're family?"

Giving me a small, reassuring smile, "Yeah."

And that's when I did the opposite of what I should have done. I beamed then launched myself at him, getting lost in my uncontrollable giggles. It took him a surprise at first but once the shock wore off he hugged me back, with everything he had in him.

"Eric..." I wheezed. "What?" He asked, hugging me tighter to his chest.

"I.....can't.....bre...breathe" I sighed as he let me go and gave me a sheepish smile, "sorry." He apologized.

After that, I told him about my life, he told me about his. He also told me how my family took my passing away hard but then said that our parents died 23 years after my death. Honestly, even though I have my father, I'm sad that my other parents died already. At least I have a brother. I grinned at that.

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I jolted back into the present once I felt shocks run through my body. I turned and rose from the seat once I saw who was there.

"Sorry, did I scare you?" He asked, looking at me apologetically.

I shook my head slightly, wondering what he's doing here.

"I noticed you leave school so I came to see what was up." He looked away, slightly embarrassed. "And you spaced out for a while, lost in your thoughts I'm assuming, so I decided, why not go talk to her? And yeah." He finished, cheeks going rosy.

"It's fine, Harry." I breathed, sitting down on the swing, making him sit down on the one next to me. We looked at each other and just smiled, content just being in each other's presence.

A/N Mega short chapter, my bad. So, my "updating every Wed." thing didn't go too well. Oops? Sorry, I'll try to update a little faster though maybe not every week. Also, sorry this was kind of a filler. I'll get to the better stuff soon, I hope.