Tomorrow

one- greetings

"Arrow!"

I let out a groan of frustration, "I'm coming!"

I push myself up from my spinny chair, leaving my desk for the fifth time to see what my all-too-naggy step sister, Beatrice, wants.

I stomp down stairs, heading into the kitchen where she is covered in flour.

"What the hell happen in here? It's like there was a flour bomb," I tease, looking over the now white counter tops.

She huffs, glaring at me. "I opened it and it exploded. Can you help me clean up?" she snaps, snatching a sponge from by the sink.

I roll my eyes, running my fingers through my hair. "Fine, fine," I sigh, making my way to her side.

She hands me another sponge and we begin to wipe off the counter. "What are you making anyway?" I ask, maneuvering the sponge to clear the granite.

"I'm trying to make brownies," she spats, moving a lock of golden blonde hair behind her ear.

"Why don't you just get brownie mix?" I suggest, rinsing off my maroon sponge in the sink.

"Ugh, I don't want to walk to the market. It's snowing," she complains, then gives me a look.

I lean against the counter, "You want me to walk and get brownie mix, don't you?" I grunt.

She gives me a pathetic smile, "Please, Arrow."

I roll my eyes, "Fine, but if I get sick it's your fault," I say pointing at her.

She nods, relief flashing in her crystal blue eyes. I walk out of the kitchen and into my room. I grab my plain black sweat shirt and white north face, slipping both the jackets on. Slipping my phone into my pockets and flipping up my hood I head back down stairs to the front door.

I put on my plain black snow boots, I had on dark blue skinny jeans to finish the whole outfit. I grab money off the table and walk out the door.

White crystals fell on my hood and settle into my light brown hair. I hum to myself, looking over the white area around me.

I always loved the snow, it gave such a graceful look to my neighborhood. There were snowmen and women made outside of some houses, with top hats and scarves. A piece of snow lands on my nose, making my nose wrinkle.

It only took me 5 minutes to get to the 7/11 located at the end of my street. I walk in, heading towards the back to look for some brownie mix. Two boys and a girl enter behind me, a little loudly I might say.

"You just threw a snow ball at me!"

"No I didn't, it was Cameron!"

"Don't you dare bring me into this, Ethan."

I look over the aisle at the trio. They were twins, one I was guessing Ethan and the other was unknown. They had a sister, well I expect, who was giving them a stern look.

If they weren't attractive, I don't know who is. One has a black coat on with a white shirt, a plad scarf wrapped around his neck, and a beanie pushes back his hair making it barely visible. He wears black skinny jeans and is taller than the other.

I had to look away before I got a good look at the other one, but their sister approaches me. I look up from inspecting the brownie mix.

She gives me a sweet smile and walks past me, the boys following behind her. I return my gaze back to the mixes when they walk by. The one with the beanie and scarf stops beside me, I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my head. I could see him out of the corner of my eye.