The Undoings

Chapter 3

We rode the rest of the way to school in silence while I was trying to think of what my brother meant by that. We finally arrived at the Garrison High School parking lot and Justin pulled up into to popular sophomore section of the parking lot, I guess being one of the top football player has its perks. I got out of the camaro and walked to the front of the car waiting for Justin. "Ok, now listen to me sis. You stay with people you trust at all times during your first day up and don't go with anyone you don't recognize or know. There's a lot of foxes and snakes hidden in high school", oh don't I know it," Just be careful please?". "I got it bub", I said smiling at him. "Ok, as long as you promise to text me every beginning of a period, every ending of a period, before lunch, after lunch, and text me until we leave in the car got it?", he said sternly. "Good lord bro. Why don't you just put a tracking device in me and glue me to you side for the whole?". "You'd be ok with that? If so that's-". "I'M JOKING", I yelled at him. "Ok I got it jeez. What's got your underwear in a jumble", he scoffed. "You do, a**hole", I grumbled lowly. "Wait hold the phone", he said turning me to face him smirking " Did you just cuss at school?". I just rolled my eyes before I was pulled into a bone crushing hug. "My little sister is all grown up", he fake sniffles. Drama queen much?! "Dude, wassup!", a voice boomed from beside us. We pulled apart and looked at the shaggy blonde haired, brown eyed kid running towards us. "Whoa, bro. I didn't mean to interrupt you beauty and beast affect. But please continue", he said slyly. "Dude you are gross", my brother and I said gagging. "Well then who are you to my brother from another mother", he questioned smirking. Before Justin could say anything, I replied, "Well if he's you brother from another mother, then I would be a sister from another mister". He smiled wider at me, then dropped it with a confused look towards Justin. "You to are..?", he asked. "Mike, this is Sadie, my little sister. Sade this is Michael Leach, my best friend and wide receiver of the team", Justin introduced us. "Nice to meet you", I smiled. "So your the little girl who annoys the hell out of him", he said holding out his hand," Mike's the name and flirting is my game", finishing with a wink. "Off limits!", Justin said smacking Mike in the head making giggle. "Dude the hair!", Mike whined. "Do you want some cheese with that whine?", I said crossing my arms. "I smell a burn up in here!", a another voice boomed behind me. I turned to see a familiar black haired kid running up to us. "Shut it Drake!", Mike growled. The green eyed kid smiled down at me. "Nice going, kid. His ego just took a beating from your beauty", he laughed under the scowl of Mike. "A beating of beauty is worse than the beating of brawls. It's been a while, hasn't it?How you doing Dray?", I said. "Doing good? I'm sorry who are you? I'm not good with faces", he said scratching his neck making me laughed. "You're never going to be good with faces", I said between laughter. He smiled sweetly at me before saying, "You have a beautiful laugh". "Thank you", I replied. "Dude please stop hitting on her it's just weird", my brother cringed making me laugh again. Shock and horror filled Drake's face before moving away from me. "I didn't mean to hit on you girlfriend bro", he said embarrassedly. Mike was dying of laughter while Justin and I cringed. "Why does everyone in your group automatically jump on the dating train, broski?", I questioned irritably. "You two are not... then you are...?", Drake said confusedly. God, why are boys so frickin slow! "His blood! I am his sister for the final time and I swear the next..". "Yo, bro cute girl", a passing kid said winking at my brother. My blood boiled before I grumbled cuss words out in frustration. That was the last time and that was a passing kid, I repeated in my mind. "Justin, what's up?", I heard some fist bumping and bro-hugging before the attention was back on me. "This is...?", the kid said before he was suddenly cutoff. My brother must've known I was going to blow a fuse so he stopped him. But apparently I got the a** that never knew the comman sign language for shut up or don't ask because then I hear with a smirking voice, "So you must be his girlfriend?". *snap* there goes the last thing of my patience into the fire of my anger. "Hey, casanova. You know what's the difference between girlfriend and girl friend. A small wittle bitty place called the friend zone and you know what? WE DON'T HAVE ANY OF THAT F*****G S**T AND I'M NOT F*****G GIRLFRIEND EITHER WAY TO THAT FRICKIN STUPID i***t PERSON THAT'S OF MY BLOOD!", I yelled before storming off leaving the dumba** to my brother.

*Lee*

I watched my best friend's sister storm towards the school. "Now've you done it, Lee", he huffed out in aggravation. I had to take one more shot at his sister, just had to. "Why didn't you tell me she was pisces, no wander she's p***ed", I yelled loud enough for her to hear. She stopped in her tracks and yelled back," Atleast I ain't a leo like you, a**wipe. You better got find Dorothy and Toto so you can go ask the Oz for some courage to say that to someone's face". Was that a burn? "Dude, I think you just got burned", Mike said shocked as I was. I smirked at him and replied. "I, Lee Williams the rookie quarterback, will always get the final laugh". You better watch yourself, fire ball.