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Deserted But Not Alone novel Chapter 2

Abby's POV

"Oww! Gree ovf ovvv me ju big file of ross" I groaned into my pillow feeling the full weight of a stupid 18 year old boy when my brother jumped on me.

He spread his arms and legs starfish style and had the audacity to ask me, "What did you say?"

I could practically see his smirk from where I was under the blankets. Then a devilish plan came to my mind.

"I said..." I suddenly twisted my body and with a all the strength I could muster, I pushed him off my bed.

"Get off of me you big pile of rocks!!!!!"

"Fuck!" He cursed. "I think I broke my butt."

I rolled my eyes at his antics and ran a hand down my oily face. "Get out dimwit, I have to get dressed."

"What do you think I came here for Shrek?" He asked, sarcasm laced the words tightly. It was then I noticed that he was already dressed.

As if reading my mind, he smirked and said,

"You have twenty minutes."

Then he took off running.

My eyes widened. 20 minutes?? How does he expect me to be ready in 20 minutes???

"Adam!!!!!!!!!"

I fell back on my bed again and sighed.

"What a girl's gotta do a girl's gotta do..." I muttered to myself.

Humming a random tune, I brushed my teeth and took a shower. My outfit for the day consisted of a black sweatshirt with the words 'I PROBABLY LIKE YOUR DOG BETTER' on the front, my favourite boyfriend jeans ripped at the knees and my trusty pair of white converse. As for my hair, I braided it into two curved braids and brushed the sides. Grabbing my phone, my lip balm and school bag, I was good to go.

"Oh hey. Get your breakfast and hurry up. The clock is ticking" Adam said upon sighting me.

I glared at him for waking me up late. I reached up and grabbed the carton of frosted flakes and poured a generous amount into my awaiting blue bowl, I poured in the milk and sat at the kitchen counter before finishing my breakfast and washing the bowl and spoon.

"I'm done let's go."

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