Secret rich girl (completed)

Chapter 5

~~~~time skip (monday)~~~~

Waking up i glace over to my clock, 8:00. I hop out of bed and walk into my bathroom. Looking into my mirror I realise I look like a zombie. I have a quick shower and then put on some makeup, glancing into the mirror i see that i look like less of a zombie now. I walk into my closet and put on some white skinny jeans, a red top that has love printed on the frount of it in big black letters and some black ballet flats. I walk into my bathroom and put my hair up into a french plait and I put on a necklace that has a heart attached to it. I then walk back into my room and open my curtains. I see Brody sitting on his windowsill zoned out. Opening my window i say

"Hey Brody shouldnt you be getting ready for your first day of school?" he jumps slighly and once he regains his balance looks over to me and smiles.

"Well i was getting ready and then decided that i was just gonna skip because I cant be bothered dealing with the first day of a new school stuff today, plus i have to go shopping and get all my school supplies. How do you feel about skipping with me? You can help me with the shopping." I scoff at him knowing that he probably thinks im a goodie good and will decline. Well he thought wrong.

"Sure why not" He looks at me surprised and i just smile at him "Give me 5 minutes and i will be at your house." He nods and then i walk away. I grab my phone off my bedside table. I grab a red leather jacket and put my phone in the pocket. I then walk downstairs grab an apple and head out the door.

Just as i reach my hand up to knock on the door Brody appears opening the door. If he had been one second ater i probably would have hit him.

"Sooo what are we going to do today now?" I ask

"I dont know i didnt think that far ahead" he says shugging. I laugh at him shaking my head.

"How about we go to the beach" i suggest. he shugs

"ok that sounds fun" we head over to his garage and hop into his car. I look around the garage

"How many cars do you need?" I ask seeing about 6 cars and 2 motorcycles.

"all of them" he says in a dismissive tone.

Ireach over to the radio to change it to any station that isnt the one he has on. Honestly i think he has the worst taste in music. I find a better station and relax into my seat. A few seconds later my favourite song of the moment comes on and i start to sing along.

Because you know

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass

Yeah, it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two

But I can shake it, shake it

Like I'm supposed to do

'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase

And all the right junk in all the right places

I see the magazine workin' that Photoshop

We know that shit ain't real

C'mon now, make it stop