We drive home with the radio on low so I can still hear the hum of the engin. We pull into our drive way and I take my seatbelt off, grab my bag and slam the door getting out.
"I told you not to slam her!" Violet groans and I raise my eye brow at my sister.
"Your cars a girl?" I ask pulling my bag more onto my shoulder. She sighs and flips her blonde hair over her shoulder, giving me an annoyed expression.
"Yes. Her name is Bailey." She says and I bite my lip to keep from bursting out laughing like a doorknob.
I follow her inside silently shaking my head at her. I shut the door behind me and I can hear Vi already telling mom about her boyfriend coming over for super and blah blah blah.
I go upstairs to my room and shut my door behind me and throw my bag on my floor near the end of my bed. I fall face first on my bed and sigh.
"Oh I love you bed. I'm sorry I left you this morning!" I say fake crying. I hear someone by my door.
"You're so weird. Mom wants you." Vi says rolling her eyes as she walks off to her room. I groan, kiss my bed and go down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Yes mother?" I ask in my own very horrible posh accent. She gives me a weird look but talks anyway. I have a thing for fake posh accents.
"I need you to run to the store down the road and get me a few things. Please?" She asks. I sigh taking the list from her and she gives me her card. Yeah, my mom actually trusts her teenage daughter with her credit card. Shocker I know.
I throw on my striped flats that are just randomly there and I grab my skateboard and head on my way.
After about 15 minutes I finally reach the damn store. I sigh picking up my skateboard as I walk in.
I look at the list. First is milk. Okay I like milk.
I walk over and grab it out of the cool section.
Next is bread. I like bread also. Good to know I'll have some for later.
I walk over to the bread isle and grab a loaf.
Next is soup. Okay I like chicken noodle.
I walk over and grab a few cans.
I get the other stuff on the list and check it out. I by myself a pack of gum also.
I thank the lady and ride my skateboard back home. All while doing so, I try not to drop the bag or anything in it.
After what felt like a longer trip to get home then it did to get to the store, I finally make it home. I look at my phone and see it's already 5:21 pm. Damn I take forever.
I go inside, give mom the bag and she thanks me as I walk back up to my room.
I plug my phone in and go on twitter.
I follow some people and tweet random crap because I'm just that awesome.
I get up and put on Why Do You Only Call Me When You're High. I honestly love this song.
I start singing softly and start to dance. I walk over to it and turn it up and then I start belting out the lyrics and go full on dancing like a lunatic around my room.
I grab my brush and sing along to myself in the mirror. After it's done, I put on Lalala by Naughty Boy and I sing and dance to that to.
I feel a tap on my shoulder and I turn to see Violet laughing. I pause my music and turn back to her, crossing my arms.
"May I help you?" I ask. She makes a face and I stick my tongue out at her.
"He's almost here so don't embarrass me. Please and don't dance. You can't dance. But your singing, you can keep doing that. You're actually pretty good." She say then stalks out of my room.
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Irwin (Ashton Irwin)
FanfictionAll I can think about is my sisters cocky, stuck up, pain the ass of a boyfriend. Why?!