《Pottorff's Sister // DISCONTINUED》Chapter 3
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His profile is the first one to show up. I quickly hit the follow button and place my phone back down and go check up on Levi. He is still eating the pancakes but finishing up. I get a paper towel wet and place it next to him telling him to clean up when he's done.
I hear my phone go off, twitter. I pick it up and see Kian has followed me back and DM'ed me.
From: @KianLawley
Hey babe ;)
To: @KianLawley
Heyy :)
From: @KianLawley
Do you wanna hang out sometime?
To: @KianLawley
Sure :) When and where?
From: @KianLawley
Umm tomorrow at 3? Park?
To: @KianLawley
Let me see one sec :)
From: @KianLawley
Take as long as you need ;*
I go back upstairs into the bathroom, again. "Hey Sam are we doing anything tomorrow?"
"Uh I'm not sure why?"
"I'm trying to make plans with Alex." I lie. "She wants me to go over to her house tomorrow at three."
"You probably can go. Just ask mom."
"She's not home yet. But I will." As I say that I hear the front door open and Levi yell 'Mommy!' I run downstairs and see her sitting on the couch with Levi on her lap.
"Hey mom? Can I hang out with my friend tomorrow around three?"
"Who and where?" She says playing with Levi.
"Um Alex and her house."
"Do you need me to drop you off?"
"No, No. It's okay. I can walk." I say kind of hastily.
"You're lying. I know my daughter. Talking to fast and wanting to walk? Who is it and where are you going."
"Mooooomm." I whine.
"What? I don't want my little girl-" I cut her off.
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"Moomm. I'm 17 why do you have to call me that?"
"Because you are my little girl. Now why don't you tell me who you really are going to meet."
"I wanna hang out with someone. I met them when Sam made me go to that dumb party."
"Is Sam okay?" She asks changing the subject.
"Is that a yes?" I ask smiling.
"Sure. I want you home at eight at the latest you hear me?"
"Yes ma'am. And Sam is in the bathroom." I say running upstairs to message Kian back.
To: @KianLawley
I can! :D
From: @KianLawley
;) see you tomorrow at three
I smile and place my phone down trying to think of what I can do for the rest of the day. I sit on my bed and open up my laptop. Movie marathon.
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I wake up to Sam banging on my door. I groan and check the time 12:42 I hop out of bed opening the door. "What in the world do you want?"
"Mom told me you were going out. Who are you going out with?" He says leaning against my door frame crossing his arms.
"How is that any of your business?" I say getting sassy.
"Because you are my younger sister and I want to know who you are hanging out with." He says and my Phone goes off. He dashes to it. "What the fuck? Kian? Really Sage?! I told you to stay away from him!"
"Sam what do you expect me to do when you tell me that!?" I yell back at him taking my phone. I read the message on the screen.
Direct Message from: @KianLawley
Still meeting up?
"Sage, I'm not letting you hang out with him."
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"Too bad. Cause I will and just because you are a year older than me dosen't mean I have to listen to you." I said and pushed him out of my room.
To: @KianLawley
Hey. Brother is being a douche. Can I have your #?
From @KianLawley
of corse. 724-494-7894
I add him into my contacts.
To: Kian
It's sage :)
From: Kian
okay lol :)
To: Kian
Can I come over? I'm able to sneak out from the roof.
From: Kian
yeah. where do you live? I can pick you up at the end of the street.
To: Kian
*Address* Tell me when you're there :*
From: Kian
On my way now
I put down my phone and slide on some black skinny jeans and a tank top that says 'BREAK THE RULES' and throw my hair into a bun. I apply some eye liner and mascara. I slide on my combat boots before locking my door before grabbing my phone, putting it on silent and opening the window. My phone vibrates and I got a text from Kian.
From: Kian
Here :)
I lock my phone and slide out of the window. I slowly close the window, this not being my first time doing this. I walk down the roof, and jump onto the ground. I make a dash for the trail in the woods we have made in the past years as a shortcut to the bus stop.
I come to the clearing and see a old red truck. I walk up to it and knock on the window of the passenger side to get Kian's attention. He looks up scared for a second then smiles. I hear the click of the doors unlocking and I open the door.
"Hey." I say climbing in.
"That was fast. What do you mean about your brother being a douche?" He asks, lighting a cigarette and cracking the window.
"He apparently knows you and doesn't want me around you." I say and he clenches his jaw.
"And you are still hanging out with me?"
"Yeah. I like a change sometimes." I say and grab the pack of cigarettes and taking one out, and he hands me the lighter. I light it, put it in my mouth, and draw my breath in, and pulling it out, blowing the smoke out. "Let's go have fun." I say as he puts the truck into gear, and drives off.
Right as we drive off I get a text from Sam, well, multiple texts from Sam.
From: Sam
Open your door
I'm not playing games
Sage
open it
you're good at keeping quiet
I dont even hear your phone.
where the fuck are you
why does your room not contain you
Sage im not fucking with you
i will find you.
I turn off my phone and puff the cigarette one more time, before looking at Kian and smiling.
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