Wild things

I grabbed a pair of dark skinny jeans that stuck to my legs tightly and a plain white tee and my leather jacket and my current new obsession my uggboots Because they kept me warm no matter what weather and because Luke told me I looked 'rather 'dorable' in Them I floated downstairs

And buddy followed me talking about utter rubbish but when i was ten and he was seven I'd learnt how to block him out

"so Whaddya say Mick, do you reckon you could take me to rosenbay basketball tonight?" buddy said stopping before i reached the kitchen,

"what do I Look like buddy, your own bloody personally driver?" I rolled my eyes in a manner if my mother had caught me she'd have made me write out

I shall not roll my eyes in an unlady like manner one hundred million times

"no but mike, there's this girl.. And I reaaaaaaally want to impress her I told her I'd be there! And your my older sister sometimes your the only one in this Shithouse that understands me" he muttered the End bit and I felt myself weakening to him

"fine" I sighed

Buddy pulled me into a tight hug

"thanks mick I knew you'd always be there for me. And i won't tell mum or dad about Lucas being here last night!" he whispered yelled and gave me the thumbs up

I blushed I think if I were undressed my whole inter body would be beet red

Right down to my smallest toes

"Uh what Shuddup!" I hissed in embarrassment while he made a sigh that he was zipping his lips and throwing the key away.

"so where was he this morning?" buddy asked

My tummy fluttered

"I guess.. He had to leave" I said trying to convince myself

I'd see him to day

Ask him why he left feel all girly and loved when he gave me his reason

And stupid for believing the worst

And then things would get better maybe I'd even invite him to the basketball game with me so I wasn't alone while buddy did his thing

I walked into the kitchen my mum stood making buddy and my father pancakes while I helped myself to an orange

My mother gave me the look

Like Ohmyfuckinggod that orange has so many calories I'm now going to become a fat bitch for eating a orange!

I smiled weakly at her an put it back down

"Micky, last night I heard banging coming from your window at roughly threeish, care to enlighten me to as of why?" my dad asked his voice gravely serious like always

"well daddy, I accidentally feel asleep with it open because before I slept i was letting some air in and well I dazed off and it must of been the wind or something but i honestly slept right though it" i said clearly because my dad hated it when i didn't speak clearly and I wasn't in the mood for being yelled at for the way I talked I didn't think biting my lip off would be able to stop me for bursting into tears

"very well"

He said and continued reading this mornings paper

I wrung my hands

"I'm taking buddy to the basketball game tonight" I said hesitantly

"don't you have homework?" my mother asked

"only a little bit but I can do that saturday morning, because I promised buddy I'd take him" I whispered

"speak up for goodness sake child!" my dad bellowed