His Little Butterfly

Two

After two days of the packing games, avoiding Ross and Mom at all costs, keeping Autumn from crying, and messing around with Winter, it was finally the first day of school. Yay, now let me explain my yay. Its because the pros of going to school have officially outweighed the cons.

Pros to going to school: avoiding Ross, and meeting new people.

Cons to going to school: doing school work, getting homework, less time with Winter and Autumn, six hours a day of sitting, and not getting to mess around.

Ya, no, avoiding Ross most definitely out weighs anything else on the cons list. So here I stood ready to go with my Star Wars shirt, jeans, Pikachu jacket, fake glasses cause why not, and my boots always must have the boots. I opened my door to be met with Winter waiting for me but it was 6:30 a.m. we had time. "I'm ready!" I announced determined to get passed him this time, yes we had seriously done this more than once this morning. Taking one look at me he forcefully turned me around and shoved me back into my bedroom. Urg why, why won't he let me be-You-tiful or would that be letting me be-me-tiful, but that doesn't sound as good.

"No, no, no, no, no, no! You are amazing and I love you but no. Today has to be a normal Summer day, as in my sister has to wear normal clothes so she doesn't get killed in the jailhouse that is high school." He scolded, I really don't see what he's talking about I'm just being me... Okay so maybe I know what he's talking about but that doesn't mean he is right. "But I don't wanna change again!" I huffed digging my heels into the carpet.

"Well maybe you wouldn't have to change again if you had listened to me and put on a regular t-shirt." he exclaimed dropping me on the bed. I sent him a scowl and a pout, "In case you haven't noticed all of my shirts have Pokémon, OUAT, Star Wars, Harry Potter or some other dorky thing so this is one of my regular t-shirt." Winter sighed muttering under his breath and looking through my closet. "You're not gonna fi-"

"Ahhah, here we are." he said pulling a dress out of my closet that had a black top and the skirt had a pretty teal, tan, and black pattern. "But I don't wanna wear a dress!" I pouted with puppy eyes, folding my arms. He glared and said "To bad your wearing the stupid dress.", to be honest I was gonna wear the dress anyway, that is until Winter found me in my pajamas and thought I was going to school in them. So I decided to mess with him but it was getting late, "Okay whatever give me about eh two to three minutes tops."

"Wait seriously tha-" he tried to ask as I shoved him out the door, "yup " and then I slammed the door in his face. I quickly changed into the dress put a belt around the waist some teal colored earrings and boots, I love my boots. "Take the boots off." my brother commanded from behind my door yes behind the door. Ahhh he knows me so well.

"You made me wear a dress, so I am wearing my boots!" I hollered from the other end, it was pretty much a complete lie but he didn't need to know that and I was most definitely wearing my boots. My boots are my favorite shoes because A, I only have boots and sandals, and I never wear my sandals and B, I'm short so I need all the help I can get.

"Done!" I smiled marching out my door past Winter and down the stairs. "But-" he tried and failed. I interrupt a lot, "No buts, no cuts, no coconuts!"  I really don't like coconuts, they're evil, pure evil.

He looked at me and let out a confused "huh?", wow you'd think my own brother would know me. "Never mind, lets go." I said walking out the front door, "You're forgetting something." he said in a singsongy voice, oh right backpack knew there was something I was forgetting. So I did a three sixty, went back into the house, and grabbed my bag. "Lets go Winter, come on we don't have all day!" I sang grabbing him and basically dragging him outside.

"But I didn't get breakfast!" he wined what a child who needs breakfast. Oh wait a second, hmmm, okay I hear it now. "Fine you little cry baby you go start the car I'll get you a pop tart." I muttered going back inside, again. ooooh I smell bacon. I walked all the way to the kitchen to be greeted with a "Good morning, Summer."

Ugh Ross, now I can't eat the bacon, he contaminated it by making it. Wait can't you burn the germs off things like how people boil water so they can drink it? So I can eat the bacon as long as he used the tongs which is what he probably did because apparently he has common sense. "Bacon mmmmm." I mumbled grabbing the whole plate of bacon and a pop tart.

I was about to leave when Ross said something along the lines of "You do realize the rest of us would like to eat as well." I'm not sure if that's what he exactly said because the bacon smell was distracting me, "There's another package in the fridge buddy, have fun with that." Then I left, very quickly, and made my way to Winters car.

"Lets go, drive, drive!" I half yelled once I was in the passengers, "What is with you?" Winter questioned from beside me. "What's with me is I just stole a whole plate of bacon from Ross and I do not wanna hear anyone scold me about it,-" Winter looked like he was about to begin the scolding, "And that includes you because if you do I'll have to eat all the bacon, all by myself!" I concluded that shut him right up.

So he drove, as me and him devoured the whole plate of bacon. "Oh before I forget here's your pop tart." I said putting it on his lap as he continued driving to my new school. He turned giving me a look that could only be translated to a 'really, are you serious. really ?'. I put both my hands up in defense and replied with a "What, I said I would get you a pop tart and a pop tart I indeed got you."

"You are so weird." he said refocusing on the road ahead, "You know it and I ain't changing that cause I'm weird and you love it." I smiled proudly. "Don't you mean you love it ?" he asked with a raised brow, "Nope I said what I meant and I meant what I said. You love it."