Chapter one-
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
“ What the hell man?” I groaned turning over in my bed. I hit my alarm which I didn’t even know I had on. Its Sunday for Christ sake!
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
I threw the blankets off myself, and pulled my alarm clock out of the wall, and chucked it across the room, and fell back into my bed.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
“ Oh what the fudge man!” I yelled sitting up.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
I looked around my room for the source of this annoying freaking noise.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
I raised an eyebrow and sat up from the bed, and tried to listen for the noise.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
It’s coming from downstairs? There isn’t an alarm down stairs-
“ Shiz!” I jumped out of my bed, and ran out of my room. That’s the freaking fire alarm! I ran down the hall, and my foot reached the first stair, and I tripped over my own feet, and I went tumbling down the stairs. I laid at the bottom of the stairs, and I groan escaped my lips.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
I sat up, and limped into the kitchen, and saw their was eggs, flour, toast, butter, and every morning food you could think of on the floors, table, walls, and ceiling?!? Ceiling really? Smoke was coming out of the toaster, and my older brother and his friends where trying to get the fire to stop with a towel by hitting it over and over again. The six idiots!
“Clay, Troy, Mark, Gabe, Joe, and Art!” I screamed through clenched teeth. They all looked up at me. I was standing in the doorway with a big Beatles shirt on, a pair of boxers, and my hair was sticking up everywhere.
“ Little sis, hey,” Clay smiled. I glared at him, and had my hands clenched into fists.
“ Clayton! I am sick for one day… I sleep in for just one day, and you and the five other idiots trash our kitchen!” I shrieked throwing my hands up in the air.
“ Come on Ty! We were just trying to cook you breakfast since you were sick,” Clay said sheepishly. I stood their staring at them, and then looked at the kitchen again, and sighed, and rubbed my temples.
“ You all are going to be the death of me,” I grumbled walking back up the stairs. I walked into my room, and slammed the door shut with my foot, and fell onto my bed. “ stupid little…” I sighed, and laid on my back looking up at my ceiling. I heard someone knocking on my door, and my head shot up, and I stared at the door. “ What?” I yelled.
“ Its Gabe,” I heard him say from the other side of the door. I sighed.
“ Come in,” I groaned. I sat up on my bed, and sat cross legged on the bed. Gabe came in with an stupid smile on his face. “ What’s up with the stupid smile?” I asked raising an eyebrow.
“ You exited to be a freshman at high school?” he asked.
“ Why must you remind me!” I groaned. Gabe started to laugh. Tomorrow is the first day of high school, and I will be a freshman… whoopee! Clay and his friends are already in their junior year, and I have a feeling they are going to make fun of me every day.
“ What are you thinking about?” Gabe asked.
“ H. E. double hockey sticks,” I grumbled.
“ Ha what?” he asked.
“ High school,” I sighed.
“ it’s not going to be that bad,” he laughed.
“ Well your popular, so its fine for you,” I mumbled falling back into my pillow.
“ People like you though… I mean your such a… n- nice person,” his voice cracked. I sat up and threw a pillow at his face.
“ Yeah that’s why I don’t have one freaking friend.”
“ You have friends.”
“ besides you and the guys?” I asked touching my chin.
“ Well… ugh….” He stopped. “ what about that Megan girl?” Gabe asked.
“ She was my last female friend.. which was in sixth grade, and I ended up breaking her arm, because she wouldn’t shut up. I don’t get along with girls!….” I stopped. “ Or guys, besides my brother and you guys… but then again I want to rip all your throats out half the time,” I sighed.
“ You’re a very violent little girl,” he said getting up.
“ Little girl?” I scoffed.
“ Yes I mean I am older than you,” he said pointing his nose in the air.
“ Oh my god your two years older than me! But guess what buddy I could kick your ass any day!” I said getting up off the bed.
“ Oh yeah?” he laughed. I walked over to him, and shoved my hands against his chest, and he stumbled out of my room, and I hit him over the side of his head.
“ yeah!” I said shutting my door. I shook my head, and walked over to my computer desk, and sat down on my chair, and turned on my laptop. “ Any new messages for me?” I laughed. I opened up internet explorer and looked at my yahoo messenger…. “ Nope!” I said popping the p. I turned away from the computer and started to go around in circles in the chair. going around and around and around… and then a ding erupted my spinning. I stopped and looked at my computer screen.
One new Message:
Football4life: Hey
Ty1201- Um… -.- Who is this?
I sat their looking at the screen. Football4life? I have no clue who that is. No one ever even instant messages me on yahoo unless it’s my brother and his idiotic friends. The computer beeped, and I looked up at the screen.
FootBall4life: Guess
Ty1201: I really don’t like guessing.. Soooo.. how about you just tell me?
Football4life: What would be the fun in that?
Ty1201: Just tell me your damn name buddy. Stop pissing me off.
Football4life: Wow.. short temper?
Ty1201: you honestly don’t want to find out.
Football4life: is that a threat?
Ty1201: only if you make it one o.o
Football4life: You never did like me tho, so if I tell you my name I know for a fact you will stop talking to me.