Chapter 3: Milkshake

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Copyright © 2012 Ashley Golden

( A/N Hello my Lovelies. I am going to try and make this chapter longer. If not, sorry. If I do, you're welcome. Jk. Anywho. Wow I say that a lot. Anywho. Damn their I go again. Well here we go. )

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~ Ellie's P.O.V. ~

" WAKE UP. WAKE UP. WAKE UP. "

My stupid alarm- brother yelled at me.

" Shut the fuck up!" I hollered at Collin.

" ELLIE, LANGUAGE." Collin shot back..

" Whatever, now shoo,I need to shower." I pushed Collin out of my room. Hasn't he ever heard of knocking? Probably not.

- 30 minutes later -

"It's 6:30 and we leave in an hour, okay i'm doing good." I told myself. What the fuck? Why am I talking to myself? Oh well. I might as well go crazy now while I'm still young.

As I walked over to my closet I stood there half asleep, half day dreaming. Okay Ellie time to get ready. Hmm..... What to where? I know what exactly to wear. As I slipped on my black bra and matching panties I grabbed my blue and white polka dotted dress that came to mid thighs. Not giving a single hoot what my brothers will think about my outfit, I grabbed my bag, cellular device, and my 3 inch white heels, that made my legs look a mile high.

" Excuse me Ella, but what the actual fuck are you wearing?" Wyatt hollered. Really? This bitch again?

" No need to worry,Wy Wy. I got this under control. I'm 14 years old I can take care of myself." I snapped.

" Really? Again? Do you really want a repeat of yesterday?" he asked.

" No." I pleaded while twirling my naturally perfectly wavy hair.

" Okay, whatever. Anyways change or i'll tell everyone about what happened at Cece Humbaugh's house in 4th grade-"

" NO! YOU BETTER FUCKING NOT OR I'LL PERSONALLY CHOP YOUR DICK OFF, Now leave." I interrupted. With that, he left. Success. Ellie - 1 Brothers - 0

I decided on playing the little sister card, so I don't have to change.

I headed to my bathroom to do my hair and makeup. After applying foundation, mascara, and eyeliner, I whipped out my curler. After curling my hair. I brushed my teeth. Then, I heard someone yell my name.

" Ella, get yourself downstairs now or your walking!" Wyatt screamed. I'm ready for the hell that will rise in, 3...2...1... Bang!

" Ella! What the fuck did I tell you? I told you to change!" Wyatt shrieked. Fuck why is this bitch always in my business? Oh yeah he's my OVERPROTECTIVE brother.

" Fine. Don't let me go to school. I can go out and party and wear skimpier outfits if you'd like." I smirked, I realized that I won. Ellie - 2 Brothers - 0

" Fine. But tomorrow if your wearing another one of these outfits," Wyatt pointed to my dress. " I'll personally stay at home with you." did he seriously just try to threaten me? Oh well, if I did wear one of these outfits then I'd make him be my bitch. Oh wait! He already is.

" Uhh... You guys are ruining my life!" I complained.

" Then we're doing our job, now get in the car before I change my mind." Wyatt replied smugly.

I drowned out my brothers' talking by blasting music. And i chose the most explicit yet funniest song i had, " Milkshake " by Kelis. I glance over at the two brothers beside me, Harry and

Adam. Harry looked uncomfortable and Adam looked dazed.

As we pulled into the school parking lot, I took of without my brothers. I kind of knew where my classes were so I'll try.

I came up to my locker and took out an ear bud, I heard Chloe yelling my name.

" Ellie!" she shouted.

" Sorry what did you say? I couldn't hear you." I said sarcastically.

" What did you do?" she stood with her hands on her hips.

" I have no clue what your talking about." I actually didn't.

" Why did Dylan have to text me to stay away from you because your in one of your moods?" she asked.

" Oh, that," I laughed. " Wyatt told me to change my clothes but I didn't way to so I didn't and I ignore them in the car and I still am."

" Oh. Anyways what class do you have?" she sweetly asked.

" Spanish 3." I groaned.

" Which brother?"

" Adam." I groaned, yet again.

" Sorry, good luck though!" she waved as she walked away.

I decided on texting Adam.

' Where is Spanish 3? ' - Ellie

' Oh so your deciding in actually talking. ' - Adam

' Sorry Adam! You know I love you! Now come to my locker. ' - Ellie

' Be there in a flash. ' - Adam

I smiled at my phone. I'm glad that at least Adam will talk to me without giving me too much grief. He's the most layed back brother I got. Lucky me.

I saw Adam walk down the hallway, with almost every girl throwing themselves at him.

" Where's the slut of the day?" I asked.

" Shut up and lets go to Spanish. Don't want to be late do we?" he smirked.

" Yep!" I chuckled.

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