.I was just a normal girl. Perfect friends, great family, great life it went well…until I hit my teenage years. Now I have to deal with two of my best friends changing in front of me and not talking to each other ever again leaving me in the middle. Not only to make things worse but now I have my mom breathing down my neck about random things! Talk about change in attitudes. Now not only am I changing my personality but my feelings to because I’m starting to notice how cute my best friend Elijah is. That could only complicate things worse right?

Chapter one- Changes?

“Get up” someone very brave nudged me awake at friggen 7:00 in the morning!

“Go way ‘Lijah let me sleeep! Bed nice and comfy” I said rolling back over hugging my pillow.
All of a sudden someone picked me up and flung me over their shoulders yelling GET UP!

“ you freak! Let me go!” I screamed as Elijah lugged me down the stairs and into the living room where my mom and step father sat watching TV.

“Good to see you up hun. Eggs and bacon in the kitchen.” she smiled warmly at me. ‘Wow she must have taken her happy pills today.’ I thought taking a rest from beating up Elijah’s back side.

Once we got into the kitchen he let me down a huge lingering over his smug face.

“Jerk” I said punching him hard in the chest. Which I’m strong for a girl, but being built it didn’t hurt him that much.

He looked at me and pouted a little.

“I was only trying to get you up for your own good, cuz I love you so damn much.” he said hugging me from behind.

I looked up at him and almost immediately smiled. He looked so cute, his black hair falling into his gorgeous blue eyes.

Wait what was I thinking? He almost looked cute…I’ve never thought of him that way. I mean I always knew he was cute cuz girls swarm over him, I mean come on a funny, hot, musician, I’d laugh at him if he didn’t have girls swoon over him, even though I still do but that’s not the point, but I’ve never taken effect to how cute he was.

I shook off those feelings and went back to getting my cereal from the cabinet him still hanging on me like a little kid hanging on their mom.

“Jeez, you’d think after 15 years you’d think she would know I’m not a big breakfast person.” I said pouring milk into my apple jacks.

He laughed and went to the back door.

“Where are you going! You think you can just wake me up and not stay?!” I yelled raising my fists.

“I’ll be back I have to go change. We have practice today anyway.” he said smiling.

I just now noticed he was in black boxers and a black wife beater. I laughed and pointed at him making him wave me off and leave.
I walked up to my room and sat down on my couch turning on the TV. After awhile of watching some random cartoon (I’m still a kid at heart lol). The phone rang.

“Hello?” I said sounding not interested and tired.

“Morning sunshine!! Wow your up early.” a cheery voice said from the other line.

“Hey Missy . Ya I know. Stupid ‘Lijah woke me up for band practice and what the hell are you doing up this early?” I said leaning back into the couch for comfort.

“Church thing.” she said sounding really happy as usual “oh”

“ya any ways. Movie night is on Friday. COME OR DIE! Haha just kidding not about you coming though you better be here unlike last time.” she said sounding annoyed.

“hey I was sick!” I said sounding hurt.

“you ditched me For Liz!” she yelled.

“umm I plead the fifth?” I said low.

“ya ya I forgive you now at least come to this one. I haven’t seen you in a long time” she whined

“you saw me yesterday hun” I said in a not caring way

“beside the point everyone’s going to be there, and you get to meet Andrew!” she said all excited.

“Oh you mean your new boy toy?” I asked trying to suppress a laugh.

“He’s not my boy toy!” she said sounding hurt.

I snorted and said “ ok I’ll be there. Does ‘Lijah know?”

“ya I called him this morning. Ok I got to go call you later” with that she hung up.

“how rude” I said hanging up my phone.

“Who?” a voice said from the door way.

I turned around startled. I saw my older brother Jason leaning against my door frame his arms crossed. He was a brat but I loved him. He is just so much like our father. Well so am I but every time I look at him I can see our father. He acts just like him he knows how to get what he wants. Mostly what he wants is women, which is not hard to get being him, I mean seriously, we’ll be walking at the mall and some random girl will come up flirting with him. He wasn’t a player but he has had his fair share of women. Which only leads me to wonder what happened to me? Ha ha oh well.

“God Jase don’t scare me like that” I said sounding hurt.

He rolled his eyes and said “ Whatever just be down stairs ready for practice in 10 minutes.

“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing” I asked half smiling sweetly other half was a smirk.

He looked at me in disbelief at he looked at my black metallic shirt and black batman boxers, which I stole from him, who needs a sister ha!

He just rolled his eyes and left me laughing so hard I fell on my bed.