WHY DO OLDER GUYS LIKE ME?!?! (editing)

chapter 4

hey sorry this soo short but i will upload a longer chap next time i dont have a song for this one plzz leave comments/ suggestions i really care what you think!!!

here you go!!

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CASEY's POV

"Wake up!!!!" Tom yells as he bounces on the end of my bed. I throw a pillow at him.

  "why?!" I whine.

"Because mom said you have to it's already ten and she's done making breakfast." He says throwing the pillow back at me.

 "Ok that's it!" I say swinging my feet over the edge of the bed. I jump off of it and chase him down the hall and stairs.

"She's an angry beast!!" Tom yells dodging my swing. I growl at him and then skid to a stop when we enter the kitchen.

"Good job bro! you got her down here!" James says high fiving Tom. I glare at him and he raises both hands in retreat. "Some one woke up on the wrong side of the bed." He says sitting at his spot and shoveling eggs into his mouth.  I roll my eyes and sit next to him.

 "mom, I'm going to Collin's to study. At twelve." I say between bites.

 She nods. "Okay is anyone else going any where?" she asks sitting down at the table. Tom shakes his head and James nods.

 "Yeah im going to Jason's" he mumbles, his mouth full of food.

 "I'm going to Cam's" Chris says as he walks in the room. He had major bed head and it stuck up in some places and in others it was stuck to his head. I suppressed a giggle.

"Morning sleepy butt!" I say as he sits down. He smiles, then steals a biscuit from Tom.

"Hey!" he yells. Mom just rolls her eyes and stands up to hug dad as he comes in the room.

 "You gona go see your girlfriend?" dad says running his fingers through his graying hair. Chris nods. Him going to see her was nothing new; he was always leaving to go see her. Not that she wasn't nice, because she was, I liked her. She was pretty too. She had strawberry blond hair and brown eyes. She was tall and thin. Most guys liked her. So my parents had no problem letting him go over to her house.

 "Why aren't you going anywhere Tom?" my dad asked. He shrugged. Tom had always been quiet so I didn't surprise me that he wasn't going anywhere today.  "Well if you want, I'm going to the track today, you could go with me." My dad suggests not looking up from his breakfast. Tom's eyes widen. The track was his favorite place to go.

"Um, yeah, I'll go!" he says excitedly. He jumps up and dashes up the stairs. I laugh and so does James. Tom was a year older than me but he's always been shy. He didn't really have many close friends and always found himself sitting alone at lunch, or in the library reading.

  I glance at the clock. 10:30! I have to go get ready now. I jump up out of my chair and almost know my plate everywhere in the process. "Breakfast was great mom!" I yell as I run up the stairs and nearly fall down them twice.

In my room I dig through my closet trying to find my cutest bikini. The one I decide on is red and white, the top is red with white polka dots. The bottoms are white frills that make it look more like a skirt then a bathing suit. I through a fall out boy tee over the top and pull my hair up. Leaving my bangs and a few lose strands still hanging down. I put on a small amount of water proof eyeliner and lip gloss. I grab my messenger bag and slip it over my shoulder and head down the stairs. I look at the clock on my phone and it says 10:59. my timing is perfect if I do say so my self. I put my phone in my bag only to have to pull it right back out.