"Good morning handsome!," I said to myself in the mirror. I looked at my hair. Totally flat!
"Oh, I need my hair gel!" I ran to the downstairs and saw my older brother. We stared at eachother. This happened every morning.
"Morning Moron!," he yelled at me. I growled.
"Back at cha' chicken!," I replied. My brother, Darren, growled at me. He was only 17, 3 years older than me. Not really a difference if ya ask me! I looked at the bathroom door. It was olny a few feet away. At the same time, my brother and I charged for the bathroom.
"The....bathroom....is.....MINE!!!," Darren shouted.
"NO......it's.......MINE!!!!," I shouted back. We pushed eachother away from the doorway until Darren declaired himself victorious.
"AHHH C'MON!!!," I shouted,"I'VE GOT HAIR TO GEL!!!"
"Head to the basement bathroom!!," Darren laughed. I frowned. One things for sure about the basement bathroom, it's well........gross. And Darren thinks I'm afraid of the basement since some of the lights don't really work too well. Between you and me, I'm sorta, AND ONLY KINDA, a little bit scared. I sighed and made my way downstairs to the basement. If I waited for Darren to finish in the bathroom, Mr. Fusser would totally freak on me for being late!
I turned on the light switch that was at the top of the staircase and noticed something, only ONE light would turn on! The basement bathroom was totally dim!
"Aww man," I whispered to myself,"This really reeks!" I had to do my hair in total darkness. When I got back upstairs, I noticed Darren was finished in the bathroom.
"I finished early for once," he smirked,"Not my fault you didn't notice sooner, LOSER!!" Darren walked off laughing. I fixed my hair in the bathroom and walked to school. When I got outside, I saw Chris walking too.
"Yo Chris!!," I shouted. He turned around and smiled.
"Hey Danny!," he shouted running towards me. He had a ton of books in his arms.
"Dude, what is all this?," I asked.
"Well," he started,"I'm studying a bunch of Newton's old laws of Physics so that I can create a new tractor beam!"
"Oh......uh....okay," I replied. Chris was a pretty cool guy to me but gosh, how smart can one person be?!? We've been best friends since kindergarden and every year at award ceremonies, he wins every single award you can name. Best Handwriting, Best grade in Math, Most Achieved in Science, the list goes on and on. One year in the 3rd grade, he won for Best Dressed! Now that has nothing to do with school!
Anyways, we walked up the stairs to Cathy's front porch. Before Chris could even ring the doorbell, Robin shot up infront of the door. We gasped.
"HI GUYS!," Robin smiled,"Sorry I startled you."
"No problem," I said,"Let's just go!"
"We gotta wait for Cathy and Sam," Robin replied. I frowned. I needed to get to school at exactly 8:34am to catch up with Wendy's school bus. But everyday I missed it because of all the games Cathy liked to play in the morning. I sat on the stairs and waited. Then I heard whispering. I looked up and saw Chris whispering something to Robin.
"Whatcha' guys talkin' about?," I asked. They stopped talking.
"Oh......uh...nothing," Chris replied. I raised an eyebrow at them.
"Mmm-Hmm, Okay," I smirked,"Whatever." Sam and Cathy ran onto the front porch.
"HURRY!!," Cathy shouted,"MY GRANDPA JUST RELEASED SOME OF THE TOXIC WASTE CASSINOVA PLANTS RELEASE!" We all ran and laughed all the way to school.
