Hmmmm, I wonder when that fucktard is going to wake up. It's been at least two hours now. Perhaps he's dead,or in a coma,or he's fainted.
I shudder as gruesome images come to mind. Nah,it's probably the hungover rearing its ugly head.
He's going to be sore when he wakes up,I smile to myself and start humming softly.
As at now I'm struggling to keep my hair up ,so I can go shower. sometimes I wish my hair wasn't so thick and long. I could cut it to a manageable length ,but then I'd break my promise to Nana.
My Nana lost all her hair because of cancer and she made me promise to never cut my waist length dark blond hair. Said it was always her pride and joy.
Finally, I manage to pin it up and shower quickly, all the while humming uptown funk...... great song you know. Oh how I love Saturdays, cause there's like no school and stuff. I go downstairs just in time to kiss my parents goodbye.
My mums a dentist and my dads a gynaecologist. And they actually work on Saturdays. Sometimes I'm glad and other times I'm just plain sad. Sometimes I don't see them for a whole week. Kaleb loves it though.
"Take care of your brother sweetie" my dad says as he shrugs his jacket on.
"And don't let him burn the house down" my mum added with a wink. That was her way of telling me not to let him throw any parties in the house.
"I'll try mum,I'll try" I sighed,and watched them leave.I'm making some pancakes for breakfast when I hear the scream. Finally, kaleb's up. I was starting to think he'd been poisoned.
"What the fuck!!!!!what the fucking fuck!!!!!!" Kaleb cusses like a f*ing sailor when pissed. He taught me everything I know. And he's not done........
"kaleesha what the fuck did you do to me!!!!"He roars.
Well here's my cue to leave the house so he can calm down a little. Quickly tying my shoes, I check my outfit again. I'm wearing a black crop top and equally black jeans.Kaleesha's outfit.......without the glasses
I'm already outside before I realise that I don't have my glasses with me.
It just so happens that I'm incredibly long sighted. ugh.....I'll just have to manage and make sure I walk carefully and slowly. I wouldn't want to trip over Something and ruin my social life if my friends get to hear of it.
They'd tease me nonstop ,those buggers......and anyway its not as though I'm scared kaleb'll hurt me physically or anything, he'll just scream my poor ears off.
Trust me he's done it before and I've never been quite the same ever since. I sigh and continue my slow and careful movements towards the café.
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RomanceMeet Kaleesha O'Brien. Final year high school student with good looks and a perfect body that she keeps well hidden underneath those glasses and not so shy exterior. Good grades, two bestfriends .....if you count Kaleb that's three.she's happy with...