Milana's POV.
"Mila!" Jase yelled from downstairs .
"Piss off, " I yelled back stuffing my face further down the pillow.
"Are you really still asleep? "
"Naaah, I'm treasure hunting, " I rolled my eyes, forgetting he couldn't see me.
" Well if you don't come down in the next 30 minutes I'm eating your breakfast! " Misty yelled
And like that I shot out of my bed and tapped into my inner Flash, doing my normal daily routine in record time.
I rushed down the stairs and almost bumped into Jase who was standing in my way of what smelt like pancakes.
"What do you want Jase, Misty is going to eat my pancakes, " I whined, stomping my feet for good measure.
"Mom said she wouldn't be able to take you shopping like she promised"
"Why, where is she? "
"Work. She said something about not wanting to go late for her first day, and about how many lives she had to go save"
"Oh, " I say with a slight frown.
And just to clarify my mom is a doctor not a superhero and she loves her job so much she volunteers to take extra shifts to save more lives apparently. I think she had this twisted notion that she was a superhero and well I wasn't going to argue with her on that one, I'm sure she's saved more lives than Superman.
"She told me to give this to you," he handed me mom's credit card.
'Big mistake' I thought laughing to myself.
"And unfortunately I have to take you and Misty, so eat quickly or I'm leaving without you"
"Where's dad? "I ask.
"Business trip"
Typical.
I loved my parents but they weren't around much, with mom being a doctor and dad a business man we barely ever had the family complete for a long while.
I ran to the table just to see Misty stuffing her face with what was undeniably MY pancakes.
"Sorry but your thirty minutes are up, but don't worry I saved you some, "she said gesturing to my plate.
I looked at the 'some' she was referring to and saw that it was just a half eaten pancake. I looked at her and back to the pancakes again with my mouth opened.
"Nah, you can have it"
"I was hoping you would say that," she said and stuffed the last pancake in her mouth before getting up and walking away.
'Calm down Mila it's just food'. I began chanting in my head, before I lost all self control and forced Misty to regurgitate my pancakes.
I ran back upstairs to wear a white offshoulder crop top with high waisted denim shorts and my lucky knee high boots.
I walked out of the room and came back inside deciding to put a little make up. I wasn't really the make up type of girl 'cause I hated that junk on my face, but I guess it wouldn't hurt this time, besides it's gonna be the first time the people of this town see me so I gotta look good. I put a little bit of eyeliner and lip gloss but decided to go without mascara because the Lord blessed me with really long lashes.
After looking at myself in the mirror I decided I was good to go and grabbed my purse and phone before making my way downstairs.
As I was about to go outside my eye caught the mirror by the TV that I guess the movers forgot to move and I decided to stop, stare and appreciate how good I was looking like damnnnn Mila how'd you get so b-
"MILA!" Jase yelled from outside interrupting my self appreciation.
"I'm coming " I yelled back and ran outside after blowing myself a quick kiss.
"What took you so long? " Jase was at the driver seat of his formerly shiny red and now puke green convertible with a scowl on his face.
And don't ask me why he spray painted it green, he's weird like that.
"In my defense all this, " I gesture to my body "takes a lot of time"
"Get in the car Mila!" Misty yells and I shoot her a glare not completely forgiving her for the devouring my pancakes.
"Its not fair Jase I wanna drive, " I pout
"I love you loads Mila, but I'm not ready to die"
"What's that supposed to mean? I'm not a bad driver, "I said crossing my arms over my chest.
"No you're not Mila, you're a terrible driver now please get your raggedy ass on that seat so we can get going"
"Fine" I puffed dropping my purse on the seat and taking four big steps backwards.
"Um Mila, don't tell me you're doing what I think you want to do. "
"Okay, I won't tell you that I'm gonna jump inside, "I said and laughed noticing the horrified looks on their faces.
After a few tries I successfully plop down on the front seat feeling accomplished.
"Mila"
"Yes, Jase"
"Did you lock the doors? "
Oh fuck.
"Why didn't you say that earlier you nitwit, I just jumped into my seat"
"Too bad, " He and Misty laughed
After all my hard work now I had to come out of the car again and lock the front door.
I got out of the car and slammed the car door so hard I'm surprised it didn't fall off, but unfortunately it only seemed to make them laugh harder.
Still fuming, I locked up and went back to the car only to see that they were still laughing.
"Oh shut up, before I take control of the wheels"
Surprisingly, they both kept quiet instantly and Jase turned on Google maps and started the car.
Hmm I wasn't that bad of a driver though, just because I happened to crash a few cars didn't mean I was bad at driving.
Did it?
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Drama Queen
HumorMilana Jones is your not so average teenage girl with a flair for drama and a strange attraction to trouble. After moving to a new town with her family, she has an unexpected encounter with the typical, leather jacket wearing bad boy of West Bridge...