Get With The Group

Chapter 2.

not edited.  Xx

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I walked into school and Ryan was leaning on the schools brick wall. For some reason he's standing with my brother. I roll my eyes at the sight.

I walk past them and someone grabs my arm. I spin my head around and Ryan's holding my arm.

"What are you doing? Let go." I whisper because my brothers right there.

"Why should I?" He smirks.

"Because I don't want you touching m-" he cut me off by placing his lips on mine. He pulled my waist close and kept on kissing me.

After what feels like ever, I feel the absence of his lips on mine. I open my eyes and Isaac's gripping onto Ryan's shirt. Isaac throws a punch at his face, it hits Ryan's jaw so hard I heard a cracking noise.

"Stop!" I yell. I felt so helpless, I couldn't stop them. No one was around and they were just throwing punches at each other. Isaac was on top of Ryan, he went to reach for something in his pocket...

          *beep*  *beep*  *beep*

My body shoots up in a sitting position. A pain shoots through my back, causing me to wince.

It was just a dream.

It wasn't real, it was a dream, Ryan didn't kiss me, Isaac wasn't beating Ryan, what was he going to reach for in his pocket?

I was so flustered by everything that just happened in this insane dream. I look over at the clock, it's 6:37. I sigh and gradually made it out of bed. I walk into my bathroom, I wash my face and brush my teeth. I take out my new curling iron and plug it in. It didn't take long to for it to warm up. I started to curl my hair and someone taps on my bathroom door.   I look in the mirror and it's my brother.

"What do you want?" I heavily sigh.

"I want eggs, I've been craving eggs and-"

"Yeah, yeah let me finish getting ready, I'll be down in a second" I cut him off.

"Now get out" I point to the door. He walked out with a smirk on his face.

I finally finished doing my hair, I quickly put on a bit of make up. Just some cover up, powder, mascara and eyeliner.

I walked to my closet and just grabbed a simple outfit, a black sleeveless shirt with half a moon on it, some jean shorts and a black knitted lightweight cardigan. I live in California, it's pretty hot here so we pretty much always get to wear shorts.

"Tess! Hurry up" Isaac shouted from downstairs. I glance at my clock it reads 7:07. Pretty nice timing. I rush downstairs to see Isaac already have the eggs put out on the counter. How kind. I step towards the black and white granite counter top that the eggs are placed on top of.

I got a pan out of the cabinet that contains our pots and pans.

The stove starts to heat up and I crack three eggs on the pan. One of the eggs are mine since I have a empty stomach. After the eggs are fully cooked I place two of the cooked eggs on a white plate. The one for me I put on a mini black plate.

"Isaac! Get your ass up here!" I call him. I hear the heavy footsteps on the steps as he walks up from the basement. He takes a seat beside me at the island.

"Thank you" he looked amused.

"Mhm" I mumble threw my mouth full.

"Can you tell me why you changed?"  He randomly spit out.