Remember me. Please?

The Red Soil (chap.6)

~11 years later~ 

(Y/N) POV 

Waking up with a groan I throw the covers and my legs off the bed, feeling my feet touch the carpeted floor of my room. Reaching up I let out a yawn and soft groan, stretching out my body. Hearing the satisfying sounds of my back and shoulders popping back out of their original stiff position they were in beforehand, looking over at my bed side table I see my clock that reads '5:55 am', I let out a groan as I see the time, flopping my body back on my bed, snuggling into my blankets and sheets attempting to fall back to sleep. Key word, attempting. Stirring for what seems like the fifth time in the last twenty or so minutes I abruptly sit up and look over at the clock once again reading the time to be '6:20' I groan louder than last time. Swinging my legs and sheets off my body once again, I stand up rubbing my eyes to get rid of the sleep in them. Scratching my head and glancing around my room I stand up and walk over to my bedroom door I open it up to reveal a hallway with photos and small pot plants on shelves. Walking through the hallway I catch a soft scent of fresh coffee beans as I get closer to the kitchen, looking into the kitchen I see steam coming from the kettle while there is a piece of paper placed over the top of a coffee cup. Walking closer and grabbing the note I read it's a note from my brother,

'Mum and dad have gone to work ya lil' shit so they told me to lock up and all that. Thought I'd be the good big bro I am and make ya some spicy bean juice for ya, obviously boiling the kettle only cuz your big enough and ugly enough to do it ya self. Oh and I put your coffee powder and sugar in ya cup for ya, hopefully the water is still hot when ya wake up. I've had to head to head out earlier today so I can train with the boys some more, sorry cant go on our run, you should be fine though.

Anyways love, (B/N) :p'

'Train with the boys? Yeah right, your studying cause mum and dad will kick your ass if you start slipping now with your studies ya slacker' I think with a sigh as I crumple up the note and throw it in the bin that is close by. Grabbing a teaspoon I pour the boiled water into my cup as I stir the contents evenly. Walking over to the fridge I grab the milk and proceed to pour it into my cup while stirring once again with my teaspoon, tapping the edge of the cup with the spoon I place it into the sink as I grab and sip from my mug and walk over to my laptop, placing the cup down and logging into it.

Logging into my emails I'm quick to read that todays training will be cancelled due to our coach being sick. 'Dammit, that's what the captains for idiots even managers can grow balls and do the coaches job at least once' letting out a sigh I take another sip from my coffee while I use my mouse to get into internet explorer, I place down my cup as I type in this tournaments teams that will be competing next week. You see the sport that I play is beach volleyball finding how its one of the only volleyball like sports I can find in my new home, Sun Shine Coast, Queensland Australia. People tend to think it's a bad version of the sport to play but if you truly want to play the sport then you would focus and notice what beach volleyball helps with. Basically, if you become a pro at beach volleyball and you go to play indoor court volleyball you will basically be the baddest bitch on the court and the opponents biggest threat, to sum it up in short.

Sighing at the sound of my alarm going off in my room I hurry down to my room and shut it off, I'm quick to hurry back down the hallway to finish my cuppa and log the laptop off. As I walk past the kitchen, I place my cup on the bench and pop a slice of bread in the toaster as I push the tab down and leave to get changed. Getting changed and stripped of my pyjamas I exit my room in my gym clothes as I walk into the kitchen brushing my rats' tail of hair out straight, watching in bounce back into its (N/H/S). Walking back into the kitchen I grab the butter and a knife as I walk over to the toast hearing a pop and springs being released and springing back to normal.

((N/H/S) means Natural Hair Style btw)

Picking up the still warm piece of toast I quickly butter it up and place it in my mouth while I walk towards the sliding door near the kitchen. Sliding it open I whistle out for my Pure Red Nosed Staffy (D/N), "come here (D/N)! come on girl come to mummy!" I casually semi shout out as I walk onto the cold morning grass. Hearing the sounds of metal tags clanking together I brace myself knowing what this dog is like, running at full speed into anyone's kneecaps then trying to trip them up when they walk with her. Just as I fully brace myself, I feel a wave of wind low past my legs while I look down watching the energetic dog run around its owner.

Kneeling down I pet the dog before me while she pants around and attempts to jump onto me, "yes yes I love you too (D/N) but no jumping you damn kangaroo" I say with a soft laugh as I get the hyper dog to sit down as she pants and barks at me. "now don't you dare use that tone with me young lady", yet again another bark was given in return I roll my eyes at our little antics we have grown over the years. "stay put would ya?" I rhetorically ask as I stand up and walk back into the house, only to hear (D/N) follow after me as I sigh again and grab her leash. "for a supposedly good girl and dog you don't seem to listen once people look away from ya now do you?" I ask as I turn to the dog and latching the leash onto the collar.

Scratching the dogs fur with a smile I lock up the sliding door and grab my keys as I walk to the front door, locking that after I close the door after (D/N) and I. Quickly jogging down the front porch stairs I'm quick to turn around with a sigh, letting go of (D/N) leash letting her run around for a few minutes once again, while I unlock the door and jogging into the kitchen grabbing a water bottle. Quickly I jog back to the front door grabbing my small backpack off the hook, unzipping it and placing the water bottle in.

Looking around I call for (D/N) getting a quick arrival from the once again hyper dog, grabbing her leash I swing my bag over my shoulder and walk to the front gate, unlocking it and walking out onto the street. "how about the daily run sound girl?"

Time Skip

Coming back from my run and from my day out of just running, playing and some training, I let out a well-deserved sigh as I take a mouthful of my water. Walking up to my front door I place the bottle back in my bag as I crouch down and unbuckle (D/N)'s leash, letting the now tired dog roll around on the pavement of the porch. I wrap the leash around my first before unlocking the front door, letting myself in and watching as my dog happily sprints into the house. "the beasts are ba-AAHHH!" I hear the shrieks of my brother yell as he gets attacked from either mum with the newspaper or from (D/N) getting him. Either or he's getting hurt.

Letting out a chuckle I walk to the kitchen, having my heated-up dinner. Washing up my dishes and letting them dry I go down the hallway to the bathroom, taking a quick shower and getting changed afterwards. Walking back to my room I'm quick to flop onto the sheets having (D/N) push my door open and joining me. Being the lazy person I am I choose to just sleep not bothering to shut my door. Honestly better than having a dog shit in your room while you sleep.

And the cycle repeats.

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I ACTUALLY JUST REALISED THE WORD ON MY LAPTOP HAD MORE OF THIS CHAPTER THAT I NEVER POSTED AND I FUCKING KNEW TJIS CHAPTER LOOKED TOO SHORT FOR MY LIKING GOD DAMMIT