"Hey" A male voice rings as I feel myself being shaken.
I let out a slight hum in response to the continuous shaking.
"Lynn get up" the voice booms.
"Kay" I murmur.
Suddenly a weird feeling comes upon my bare neck.
I feel some sort of hot breathe.
Than a sudden feeling of something else.
Feeling of lips being attached to my skin.
I open my eyes a bit to see Ethan's head lowered down towards my neck.
"Um" I say as I confusingly stare down at him.
He removes his head and awkwardly scratches his head, "Oh, um, sorry..breakfast is ready"
I nod, "Thanks"
He nods and exits my room.
What the fuck was that?
"LYNN!" A high pitched voice calls from outside of my bedroom.
The one voice that belongs to, annoying brat, Lana.
"What!?" I respond back.
"BREAKFAST!" The high pitched voice shouts.
I roll my eyes, "Poor Ethan has to live in this loud ass house for a whole week"
I lift my body off of my disaster of a bed.
I mean how the fuck does my pillows and my blankets end up on the floor at night?
I am worried of what shit went down.
I quietly creep outside of my room.
It was extremely cold outside;
Than again I was wearing a tank top and shorts with a messy bun.
Quite the outfit for it being winter and about 0 degrees outside.
I walk out into the kitchen where Lana and Ethan sit at the island on the stools.
"Morning" I say.
Ethan's gaze leaves his plate of waffles and glues onto my body.
"So" I say catching his attention, "What are you going to do while we are at school all day?"
Ethan shrugs, "Your parents asked me if I wouldn't mind going grocery shopping so, I'll probably be doing that"
I nod and walk over to the island.
"Sounds like an exciting day" I sarcastically exclaim as I pick a waffle off of the big plate and lie it on my small paper plate.
"Yup" he says popping the 'p'.
"I have to stay after school today for an hour" Lana says as she finishes her cut up waffles.
"Why?" Ethan asks taking another bite.
"Because of my extreme art class" she says holding her head held high as she slipped off of the stool.
