My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter 12

Luna's POV:

Ah, Monday. It's good to see that you've already came back!

Not.

Anyways.

I woke up with full frustration slamming my alarm to the ground. Rip. I got up and walked to the bathroom to get ready and stuff. I decided I'd take a shower to kinda relax before a Monday. I strip down my clothes and step into the shower.

All the memories from this disastrous week come flooding back. First Mom and John's divorce, then Kaitlyn's dad, then Mom's thing..everything is just messed up. Then that's when it hit me. Our family is falling apart.

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We get to school and by 'we' I mean Dylan and I, Emilio didn't come to pick us up today since we really didn't need it.

I walk in through the school's entrance to find that everyone in the hallway has gone from chaotic to silent in a blink of an eye. All eyes on me, following every single step I take. Uh what the fuck?

I freeze in my place, all eyes still staring at me. I start to get uncomfortable just looking at everyone looking at me looking at them looking at me loo- you get me right?

"Uhm why do y'all look like you just seen a ghost?" I break the silence, but everyone is still staring at me. "Is there something on my face?" I find myself subconsciously raising my left hand to my face when I felt someone wrap their palm around my wrist. I look over and see the one and only, Bryan Anderson.

"OH MY FU- YOU SCARED ME!" I scream freeing myself from his grip. He just chuckles as the hallway filled with giggling noises.

"Is this why you guys were staring at me?" I ask. "They were staring at me, shortie." Bryan said wrapping am arm around my shoulder.

What the hell is wrong with this man.

I started walking to my locker with Bryan by my side, still placing his arm around me. Not gonna lie, I actually kinda liked the way he was holding me. And his cologne is just..my god.

I'm not creepy I swear.

"Bryan..can you like..move a bit?" I asked getting quite irritated. "Do I bother you, shortie?" He replied grinning. "Well, no. But I do need to get my books and head to class ya know..it's what people do in schools." I replied with slight sarcasm at the end of my sentence. He removed his arm and inserted both into the pockets of his skinny jeans, lookimg at me with a smirk.

Wipe that goofy smirk off of your sexy face.

Ew did I literally jusy call him sexy? EW LUNA WHAT THE F- excuse my French.

I gathered all my books and went to my first lesson which was History, my least favorite. Kaitlyn and I only have 2 classes together today, which really sucks cause I don't have anyone to make inside jokes with in front of the clueless teachers.

Heh, life with best friends that understand an inner joke is amazing.

I walked in and sat down at the back so I can sleep and set my books on the surface of the desk. A few minutes later the class started filling up with students and soon the teacher came.

"Good morning, class." Greeted Mr. Johnson. "Morning Mr. Johnson" the class replied in the laziest tone you could ever think of.

"So as you know, summer is right around the corner. Only 3 more weeks and you will sadly be out. Imagine that! You will already be in your last year of high school, meaning that the year after it there will be University. So for that, I will be giving out some advice for college." Mr. Johnson finished off with his 'speech' and immediately started writing on the board behind him.