[]ON•HOLD[] Party & BULLSHIT

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

- 7:30 pm-

"Ready for the party?" My brother asked me, putting on his shirt which fits him well. "In a bit" I answered from the other room. I'm looking for the perfect shirt, I've already have my yellow pants on.

"We still have time. Are you leaving with me or with that guy?" He asked me.

"With that guy" I replied. I have my pants but not my shirt?! Dammit. "Michael, have you seen my white top?" I shouted. "Uhm..." It took him awhile to answer. "Nope!"

Dammit. Where the heck is that damn top?! I walked out of my room downstairs. "You should wear something else than just that" I heard Michael shout from his room. I looked at my chest and realized that I only have my bra on. Oops.

I kept looking for it, it was useless. I give up, I thought as I walked upstairs again. "Wear another shirt! A blue one, or maybe pink? Just wear something else" He suggested. I think I will do as he says.

"Okay okay" I muttered and I walked in his room.

"Or stay like that" he whispered, but I heard that.

"Shut up" I said and looked at his outfit. Looking for inspiration. Bingo! Yellow and green! I made my way to the walk-in closet that we share. And I searched my new green shirt. I don't care if yellow and green doesn't fit, I make them fit.

Michael have on a blue shirt and green pants, which are dark. Perfect. Our matching outfits are almost done. Yes, we match outfits, and our taste in fashion is unique. My lovely inspired session of imagination in clothes rushed off when my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hello babe, should I pick you up or meet you up at the party?" I thought about it, thought about it... Think Alex think.. Thought about it, thought about it... If maybe... Yep.. So that's it... Am I sure? Yes I'm sure.

"Meet me up at the party! Is that okay for you?" I responded.

I need to think about our reputation, and when I say 'our' I mean my brother and I. We go to the party together, then, we do our own business.

"It is, see you there"

"Wait! What's your name sweetheart?" I asked him. Phew, he almost hung up.

"Austin" aww what a cute name!

"Okay Austin, see you there!" I said cheerfully and hung up.

"I GOT HIS NAME!!" I shouted. I waited for my brother to say something...

"TELL" he shouted back. See? He's the best brother ever.

"AUSTIN" I exclaimed and I wondered why we were screaming, if he's right next to me.

After a couple of seconds next to my bro, I could tell that he was getting mad.

"Could you please put on a FUCKING SHIRT OR SOMETHING" he argued. I couldn't hold back the laughter and ran back to my room. I still hear him murmuring stuff.

"Then people gets horny and she complains, OH WOMANS! WHO ON EARTH UNDERSTAND YOU!!" Oh god, I must love him.

After putting on my green shirt, I don't like how it looks like. Damn. "I don't like it!" I exclaimed.

"Seriously Alexis?!" Michael shouted. Well what do you want me to do?! If I don't like it, I don't like it! I ran to his room, again. I admired his outfit. BAM.

"A yellow tank top, it must be a little transparent. On top of a sleeveless shirt. Showing my billy bottom. And it must be light green." My conclusion!

My brother nodded in agreement and I took off my shirt and ran towards the walk-in closet. I got both clothes, the tank top and the sleeveless shirt. I walked toward Michael and I showed him my combination of clothes. I looked at the clothes, then at Michael. He did as well. He looked at me, then at the clothes, at me, at the clothes..

"Yup!" He also nodded cheerfully in agreement.

"Please, don't come in without a shirt on. Please Alexis" he said and put on some perfume. I always say that man's perfumes are the best thing ever.

"Sorry" I said and walked to my room. I put on the sleeveless shirt first, then the transparent tank top. I felt happy for the result. I fixed my hair. Eye liner and lipgloss, and I'm done!

"Michael, I'm done! I'm leaving with you, tho" I informed him, hoping he'll agree.

"Okay, you drive!" He responded from downstairs.

We are early, 40 minutes away. Michael told me that he was about to go, because he need to buy some stuff for the party which is at my cousin's house. I then, decided to wait in my room.

I thought about everything that has happened in our lives...

~>FlashBack<~

I stood up crying and ran away. What will my dad think about me?

"Alexis! Where are you going?!" I heard Megan shouting, worry in her words. How I will tell my dad?! I'm just thirteen. Why I did it?

"Alexis, wait please!" I stopped, since I felt guilty, Megan have crutches, when she was playing baseball, a guy accidentally threw the bat to her knee.

I saw her dark eyes, almost filled with tears. I could tell that I hurt her, I made her run.

"What's wrong?!" She asked, I made her walk with me inside the house. I got into the bathroom with her, I showed her those tests I just took.

"What is this?" She asked unsure. She gave a look at them.

Positive

Positive

Positive

"Alexis..." She mumbled. Anger in her facial expressions. I cried even harder, knowing that I just messed up my life.

"I told you to not do it!! Why you did it! You know what this mean?! More problems to your dad! You don't know how to take care of yourself and you won't with a baby either! Alexis what's happening in your mind?!" She yelled.

She's right. Why I did it?! My dad will kill me! Now my mom is gone and I'm fucking pregnant.

I heard my door house open. I looked behind me, revealing my brother. Confusion in his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He quietly asked. "Why are you yelling, Megan?"

I couldn't stop crying, all I want to do is die.

"Your sister is pregnant" Morgan told him and she walked out of the little room.

I saw how the anger grew in Michael. I knew that I'm in a big problem.

"What?!" He exclaimed, obviously upset.

"I'm sorry" was all I could say. You don't know how ashamed of myself I am now.

How am I supposed to go to school now? How I will tell my dad? How I will raise a fucking child?!

"Are you going to keep it?! You're just thirteen!" Michael angrily asked.

"No"

~>End of FlashBack<~

I laughed at the memory. I was going to be a mom, but obviously not. I stood up, not regretting a single thing I did before. I went downstairs and went straight to the refrigerator. I took a monster which was delicious. I drank it until I knew the can was empty. I waited for my brother who was probably getting the drinks for the party.

His friend, who's twenty four, who's name is Kenny, he buys the beer. My brother goes with him, he choose them. And that's how we buy beer.

I can't wait for this party to come...