The sun shone bright into my room, and I rolled over to grab my phone. I had somehow made it into my room last night because I know I didn't walk up here and put myself to bed. I unlocked my phone, checked instagram. I scrolled down my feed, looking at pictures of my Friends from the boat. I searched Brody's name and pulled up his account. I followed him and scrolled through some of his pictures. They included shots of him with his baseball team, his family, and many with random girls that I had not heard of. I unlocked my phone and fell back onto my pillow to think about what the hell I as going to wear tonight. I had grown and well, developed a lot since I left. So I thought I deserved to go shopping.
I pulled my hair into a pony tail, put on a long sleeved vineyard vine shirt, shorts, and washed my face and brushed my teeth. Ready to go, I realized that I didn't have a car. So, I walked down to my brother's room to see the door opened and no boys inside, but I heard the distant sound of pots and pans banging. Either Lori was here or the boys were up to no good. Getting closer, I saw it was the ladder. The boys were trying to make pancakes.
"Boys, what the hell are you trying to do." I asked, leaning against the door frame.
"Woah sis, no need to cuss!" My brother turned around with a spatula in his hand.
"Sorry, but really why are you trying to cook?" I laughed.
"We were hungry and idiot over here wouldn't leave without dropping you off to get your car." He nodded his head towards Seth.
"Well thank you Seth. I actually need to go shopping for tonight, so is there anyway you could take me now?"
"Tonight?" My brother asked before Seth could say a word.
"Yes. I am going to that party with Brody."
"Whose party? And with that guy that walked off with Sandy Carth?" Tristan said.
"Woah. Calm down. Lance Beachmen's. And yes him." I laughed, turning towards Seth, "Now, Seth can you pretty please drive me to my car?" I said smiling.
"Yeah sure let me go get my shirt." He said, and I realized that he hadn't been wearing a shirt and holy shit does this boy have abs. Like wtf Robinson.
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Seth POV
I walked upstairs to grab my shirt, and I felt her eyes on me as I walked upstairs. I had worked out a lot since she had left, so maybe seeing my new body type surprised her, and I really fucking wanted to know if she liked it. I grabbed my keys hoping that maybe she'd make a point to drive again because fighting with her is entertaining and she is so dang cute when she gives the silent treatment.
Walking downstairs, I heard Ad let herself outside and get into my unlocked truck. I first said goodbye to the boys.
"Do you think that your sis will be...uh... okay tonight?" I asked scratching the back of my neck.
"Considering she is 17 I am sure she will be okay." Tristan laughed.
"So you aren't worried about this Brody guy?"
"No, Seth, are you?" Tristan retorted back.
"No... I am going to go now. See ya'll later" I said waving.
Making my way to the car, I saw that little Ad was in the passenger seat.
"What? You don't wanna drive?" I asked chuckling as I hoisted myself into the drivers seat.
"I thought that asking 2 times in a 24 hour period must be pressing my luck." She laughed
"Yeah maybe." I winked.
A few minutes later, we pulled up to the parking lot.
"So do I get the pleasure of seeing you at this party tonight?" She laughed making her way to her car.
"I am sure Tristan and I will stop by. Why?"
"It'll be nice to know that I will have someone that I trust." She said as she hoped into her car. Plugged her phone in and played her country music.
As she waved me goodbye, I knew there was something about this girl that was special. After all these years, I just noticed it, and I didn't want anyone else to see it except for me. So I called up Tristan because I was going to this party tonight.