Jon awoke to the sound of thunder. He opened his eyes and reluctantly got out of bed. It was Thursday morning. A rainy morning, from what he saw out his window.
After getting ready for school, Jon made his way downstairs. Zoe was once again sitting at the kitchen table, but this time she was talking on her pink-colored cellphone, probably to one of her "new" friends.
"Hi, Zoe," Jon said, but Zoe ignored him. She was too "busy" talking on the phone.
Today, she was wearing a red tube top and a black leather miniskirt. On her feet were three-inch heels. She did look very sexy and Jon had to keep those thoughts out of his head. Zoe was his sister, you know.
Seeing as Zoe wasn't wanting to talk to him, Jon decided to just leave the house. It was still a little early, but he really didn't have anything else to do. After he opened the front door, he saw Kyla sitting on the porch. Today, she was wearing a navy blue T-shirt, faded jeans, and sneakers.
She smiled. "Hey, Jon."
"Uh, hi."
"Are you still feeling bad from last night?"
"What? No, I'm okay. I'm just a little depressed."
"Yeah, well, with this weather, who wouldn't be?"
When the rain let up a bit, Jon and Kyla decided to walk to school. When the school was in view, it started to rain harder, which forced them to run the rest of the way. By the time they made it inside, they were totally drenched.
