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My Bestfriend's Brother
Chapter fowahh. (four lol)
Happy Birthday To Me
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"Don't hit him with that!" I scowled, taking a doll from my little cousin's hands. "You dont hit!"
I was babysitting my aunts kids, Dylan and Brea, while my mom and aunt were out shopping for my birthday. They should be back anytime now, which is great, because they're starting to get restless. I sighed in frustration when I heard another cry from them.
They were on the floor wrestling over a toy car. The cry came from Dylan, Brea was pulling little blond tufts of his hair. "Brea, Dylan, quit!" I ran over to them and pulled them apart, and took the toy from them.
"But I had it fwirst!" Brea stamped her foot into the ground.
"Nahuh! I did!" Dylan yelled back.
"Brea, I just saw you with another toy, he had it first." I declared, giving the toy back to Dylan.
"Dats nawt fair! It's mwine!" she jumped to the floor and started crying.
As soon as I was bending down to pick her up, the front door opened and my aunt and mom wakled in, carrying shoppingbags.
"Thank god you're here! They have been getting on my last nerve!" I pointed at the kids.
"Mommy!" they screamed in unision as they raced toward her, into her arms.
"They can be a handful.." my aunt scowled down at her two children hugging her waist, looking up at her innocently.
"Alright, now go to your room so we can bring your presents in!" my mom wafted me out of the room.
School had started back in August and I am now, officially, an 8th grader. Today is Friday, October 10th, my birthday, and I am also officially 14! You don't know how long I've waited to be 14! To be considered a full teenager, not the inbetween as a tween! Because there is actually, in fact, a big difference between 14 and 13. Can't explain it, but there is. Some logic I have, right?
Today also marks the 4th month since Vince Decker kissed me in his band room on that glorious day back in June. I know, I said no crush, no obsession, but come on. I can't let go of my first kiss?! I mean, I had stopped talking about it as much and not thought about it, but I still am head over heels with my first kiss, the boy of my dreams, the musical rocking god of my world, Vince Todd Decker. Ooohh, the name gives me chills.
We started sorta talking again back at Brittany's house, me and Vince. He still acts like it never happened, but sometimes when he thinks someone isnt watching, he'll wink at me or check me out. Which gives me hope that he hasn't totally forgotten about me. I think I just need to get him alone, so we can talk about everything.
I sat down in front of my vanity mirror, twirling my hair around my left index finger, lost in thought about how the talk with Vince would go when my phone vibrated, breaking my train of thought. I walked over to where it was plugged in on the wall and read the text from Evan.
"Hey! happy birthday, gurlll. You still coming over tonight?(: "
I smiled. Evan was such a sweetie. He's really like the brother I always wanted. He had been planning a bestfriend/my birthday night for us for weeks and he asked me if I was still coming every time we texted. I think I'll go over to his house around 5 or something, we'll probably rent a few bad movies and sit on his shabby blue couch and just laugh about the bad acting. Like we always did.
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My Best Friends Brother
Teen Fiction"I knew him. Probably better than I should for someone who doesn’t really talk to him. We all know that he’s a player. Most of his relationships never last more than 2 weeks, at the most, because he chases after a new girl every other day. Was I his...
