Could this get any worse? (A YMCMB Story)

The drama begins at school...

Laurens POV

"Wake up Lauren, it's our first day in our new school!" My brother shouted running in my bedroom.

I turned to the other side and groaned.

"I hate these early mornings," I wined.

"Lauren get up," my brother said diving on me.

I shoved him off causing him to fall on the floor. 

"Bitch..." he mumbled.

I got out of bed and picked him up off the floor.

"Sorry, you know I'm not a morning person," I groaned.

"I have to go to school too, are you scared? I'm scared," my brother whispered.

"America is so different to England, let's see if you will be as popular as you used to be," I teased

giving his head a monkey scrub.

"No we'll see if you will be as popular as you used to be, anyway, you never answered my question," he said crossing his arms.

"Oh yeah, I'm nervous," I replied.

"If I don't meet new friends will you let me hang with you?" he smiled.

"Course," I replied. "Any way Corey (her brothers name), I'm getting ready," I said.

*one hour later*

I was finally ready wearing my white 'BOY LONDON'  t-shirt, black skinny skinny jeans (rolled up a bit at the bottom), and my white converse. I applied my red lip stick, sprayed my perfume, and sprayed hair spray on my hair to keep my blond curls in place.

"Lauren, Lil Twist is here," my brother shouted.

"Coming," I called back, walking down the stairs.

"Told you I'd pick you up," he laughed.

"Thanks, it's really kind of you," I smiled.

"Anything for you," he grinned.

I looked him up and down. He was wearing a black YMCMB hoodie, dark denim jeans and black vans.

"Are you checking me out?" he smirked.

"Nope," I lied.

"I gotta say you is looking fly girl," he grinned.

I shook my head and smiled.

"Does Corey wanna ride?" he asked.

"I think my dad is taking him on his way to work," I said. 

"Okay leggo," he said.

"Bye mum, bye dad, see you later Corey," I said walking out the door and hopping into Chris' car. 

*five minutes later*

We finally arrived at school and parked up in the car park.

"You nervous?" he asked.

I nodded my head. I felt his hand gently squeeze mine.

"You'll be fine," he reassured.

"You sure about that?" I asked.

"I'm fucking positive, you're an international star now," he winked.

I giggled and kissed him on the cheek.

"What was that for?" he smirked.

"Reassuring me I'll be fine, and bringing me here," I smiled.