Chapter 1: My little Five year old

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It felt like a typical Saturday morning when I woke up. Except, you know how most teenage girls wake up by an alarm clock or something? Well, no I'm normally woken up by my annoying bestfriend Emmett James and today he is jumping on my bed like a five year old on Christmas morning. I know how strange it sounds but for me? Well I'm used to it. Today however was my 16th birthday! So you know, I ended up jumping on my bed with him too,

"Happy Birthday Nicky!" Emmett sang while jumping on my bed

"Thank you Em!" I yelled still jumping on my bed but remembered I have the WORST morning breath ever so I jumped off and head to my bathroom to brush my teeth, only to be accompanied by Emmett.

Emmett made a face of disgust

"you brush your teeth really wierd."

"Okay... And?" I said giving him a questioning look.

But he just shrugged and walked out of the room.

I finished up and went back to sit on my bed next to Emmett. I mean it's Saturday, Mom and Dad are busy at work, like always and my little brother Kyle slept over his friends house. But my little five year old next to me probably thought otherwise.

"So... What do you want to do today? You are not allowed to do nothing on your 16th birthday Nicky! " Emmett said excitedly as he ruffled my hair

He thinks he can ruffle my hair, only cause he's a week older. That ass.

But I was right. This boy could never stay still. He was either hooking up with a girl or hanging out with me. So I mainly had the day shift and his little one night stands would take care of the night shift.

I shivered a little thinking about his one night stands. Gross.

"Emmett! Don't touch my hair! And I don't know? We could go watch a movie?" I say karate chopping his hand away

"It's not like you actually put an effort in it today." He says rolling his eyes and walking towards my desk

I just sigh and try to think about what I want to do.

I was never really good at these things. I only had one other best friend besides Emmett and her name was Bailey Manchester. She would always have a plan for what I'm doing on my birthday. Whether it was going to the beach, or just finding stuff to do around town. It was just what she did. Every year. And she loved it. But sadly, she was on a trip for a soccer tournament. So I was stuck with Emmett. Sadly.

"Oh! I have an idea!" Emmett said suddenly and then smirked

"If you're planning some sort of evil scheme against me on my birthday, don't act surprised when I backhand your face." I said glaring at him

"Why must you threaten to hurt this beautiful face for something I didn't do yet?!" He asks gesturing to his face

"Oh god." I say looking at how stupid he looked

"You didn't say it wasn't beautiful!" Emmett teased before running out the door telling me quickly to get dressed

So I got ready and went downstairs. Though I wasn't sure if I dressed appropriately because all Emmet said was to dress comfortably. I saw Emmet sitting on the counter shirtless. So I guess I was overdressed?

"Em? Why are you shirtless?" I ask staring at his bare chest. Jesus. For a guy who didn't do much he had a nice body. And before my eyes traveled past his abs, I realized I was staring and shook my head.

"Enjoying the view?" He smirked

Holy Crapballs he caught me staring.

I cleared my throat. "Um, no. But why are you shirtless? Don't you think you're a little under dressed?" I blushed finishing my sentence and avoiding eye contact

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