The Johnson family❌

Chapter 19

-Briiiinggggg-

Finally the school day is over yes, yes when i heard the bell i was one of the first students to literally run out the class.

I wanted freedom and i had it once i got out of the building.

I was in the front where the students wait to get picked up, wait for the bus, or just hang out with friends.

I miss my crazy friend Sophie back home my partner in crime she had light brown hair and brown eyes.

"Hey stop staring you weirdo" someone pads my shoulder and turn to see Cody, i nod a no "I'm not".

"You sure" "no I just miss Sophie so much" i admit to him "yeah" he smiles at me. "Well ok now where the other idiots" i ruffle his hair.

"Hey" he playfully glares at me "c'mon let's go sit down under that tree" i point to my left.

"Sure" i put my arm around him and we walk to the tree. We sit and enjoy how the green grass feels under our hands.

"They're over here" I look who said that and it non other than Ryan coming our way.

"Yes" I tell him "c'mon Johns already here" he informs us, no matter how much I like the relaxing grass we stand up.

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We were already heading home and the car ride was quiet because my prayers were answerd, ok not fully but they were answerd.

Ryan was sleeping and snoring in the last seat in the mini van so yeah it was quiet.

We picked up Matt from school and i couldn't belive it we saw him sitting in a bench alone reading.

See that kid can read where ever , whenever he really doesn't care.

"So how was school for you little bro?" I wanted to know how his day was. He just shrugs ok then I'll think i shut up.

The car ride after that was silent not even a cricket would break the silence.

One thing why the car ride was quiet was because we'll once our mouths open to speak we begin insulting eachother. Then the fighting begins then mom ends up adding another month to our punishment.

No thank you and we all know that, better safe than sorry I guess.

I was looking our the window just seeing buildings, trees, car pass by. I'm really bored that i want to do homework.

But once we're home the grounding starts. Literally mom sure loves to ground us when we go to school because one she takes all our electronics to hide them even our video games.

She's dedicated to hide that, because not to sound rude we have a lot of consoles and games.

So i don't know how she does it.

Yeah then the house came into view 'Yay' sarcasm.

The van was driving up the driveway and i didn't see mom's car anywhere, maybe she went to see the town more.

"Were home" John turns off the ignition, "ok now someone wake up Ryan" John tells one of us.

Before he closes the drivers door "ok who's going to wake him up?" I look at the rest.

"Oh and before you tell me to do it remember how I wake him up" I tell them "yeah I'm not going to do it" Bryan gets off.

"I'm not doing it either because he may not wake up" I tell the other two left "so one you has to do it" I get off the van too.

Wait for them to wake Ryan up "ok I'll do it" Matt says then out of nowhere i see him kneel on his seat turned to Ryan.

Then "ow what the hell" i see Ryan sit up holding his head "what the f who did that" he looks right at me.

"Don't look at me because there's two other suspect in the there" i tell him. Then he glares at the young siblings "who hit me" Cody stays quiet when i hear "I did were home" Matt gets out with the attention in the book.

Matt passes me to go to the front door once i hear the door close Ryan and Cody get out "that really hurt" Ryan massages his "hit".

I shake my head I can't belive Matt did that and admitted like nothing.

Wow, you go little bro i mentally congratulate him well in my mind.

Ryan closes the back door of the van and we head inside.

I head up to my room to sleep since there's nothing else to do since we're grounded.

Once in my room i throw my backpack to my bean bag chair, then i head to my closet to find comfortable clothes.

I take out some shorts and a tank top and my fluffy dinosaur feet slippers.

I change into everything i throw my clothes in the hamper and then crawl into my bed.

I try to get comfy but can't, i move alot trying to find a comfy spot but no. Finally when i get tired of moving i just stay staring at the ceiling.

When it hits me mom didn't take away my stereo 'score' I lay on my side to get my stereos controlle.

I take it out my night stand and turn on the stereo looking for a good song to hear when i stop it at one of my favorites.