Lacy
Lacy's POV :
It was an early Thursday morning -real early- when I had been laying in bed, with my eyes closed peacefully. Until...
"Lacy, Ryan I need you guys up, your gonna be late for school!" the sound of my moms voice had awoken me, or more like disrupted me.
"I'm up!" I yell back at her.
Groaning out loud, I raise up to stretch. I remove the blankets off me and remove myself from my bed heading to my bathroom.
In the bathroom I remove my pajamas and undergarments. I hop into the warm shower after I let it get warm. I was my hair with just conditioner, and wash my body with my favorite body wash that smells like Pomegranate.
When I'm done, I get out and dry my hair then change. Exiting the bathroom I grab my phone off the charger and make my way out of my room to head downstairs.
Before I head downstairs I stop by my brothers room putting my ear to his door. I hear water running which means he must be taking a shower.
I make my way downstairs into the kitchen to find my mom taking the washed dishes out of the dishwasher and putting them away.
"Morning mom." Greeting my mom, I grab the jug of orange juice and pouring myself a half cup.
"Morning, where's your brother?" she asks putting away the last few dishes.
"Shower." I say putting down my now empty cup.
"Can you please go get him, I don't want you guys to be late again." she says sending me a look.
I sigh,"Do I have to?"
"Do you have to? No. Do you need to? Yes, now go." she says pointing me to the stairs.
"Fine." I huff, walking upstairs to Ryans room. My hand hovers over the door, hesitating to knock. I take a deep breath and knock on the door. For a moment it's silent, but then I hear shuffling coming from inside. The door opens and my eyes widen at a half naked, and wet, Ryan.
"What?" he asks eyeing me.
"Um, m-mom said to hurry up." I tell him averting my eyes from his wet glistening chest to meet his eyes.
He fixes the towel around his waist, "Alright tell her I'll be down in a minute."
I nod my head turning around to head back down stairs. I wait to hear his door close and sigh, releasing a breath I didn't know I had.
"He says he'll be down in minute." I tell mom when I'm back in the kitchen.
"Ok." she says finally looking up, "honey what's wrong with your face, it's all pink like if you've just seen Chaning Tatum naked?" she ask laughing and I realize what she's talking about and I hold my face feeling the heat.
"I don't know." I lie hoping she'll believe me, which she does.
"You teenagers are strange." she shakes her head smiling.
"You were a teenager once ya' know." I inform her making her laugh.
"That I was."
Soon after Ryan walks into the kitchen sporting a white fitted v-neck, a black leather jacket, some black skinny jeans and a grey pair of converse.
He looked so good. Like always.
"Alright I'm done. You ready?" he ask turning to me.
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Brother Of Mines(Re-Written)
Teen FictionMeet Lacy Gilbert. A young 17 year old American teenager just trying to get through the rest of the school year like any other normal teen is. She's nothing more than your average teenage girl. She goes to school, goes shopping, attends parties and...