Alice smith, gap year

You lazly roll out of bed getting tangled in your long blonde hair. You rise half zombie like around 2pm to the laughter of your older brother Chris's laughter "Mom wanted me to see if you wanted her to leave lunch out?" he smiles watching a little too close as you fight your way free of your hair your perky pink nipples clearly visable through the tight white tank top you were sleeping in. "um... no not really hungry..." you slur your speech with sleep slightly as you run your fingers over your soft skin feeling a little stubble wondering if you should shave.

Chris shakes his head and goes back down stairs as you wander into the upstairs bathroom that you share with both of your brothers.