In Love With THAT Twin...

Chpt. 16 Introducing The Guys To The Girls.

*Chloe's POV*

I FUCKING HATE HER. SO SO MUCH. THAT GIRL IS GETTING ON MY NERVES . BLOODY BULLPOOPIE.
Right now I was busy applying medicine on my hand. She had to stamp on it right?

"Sorry I didn't see you", I mocked her.

"Of course she didn't see me. I'm a fucking Pixie right? Didn't see. Fuck her."
I grabbed a towel and went inside the bathroom.
I. Need. To. Take. A. Lonnngggg. Shower.

After dieing under the fantastic feeling of hot water running over my body, I wrapped myself up and came back to my room. And I changed into my Hello Kitty PJs (DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! I LIKE CUTE PJS OKAY?)

"Now let's blow dry our awesome hair and die away in the bed. ", I said as I stifled a yawn.
After all of that, "Good night Chloe".

*

"HOLY FUCK I'M GONNA KILL HER!"

"Chloe?! What kind of language is that?! ", Mom rushed in to my room and I could see her face turn white.

" OH my God what happened?"

"CLAIRE HAPPENED", I cried out. Tears trickled down my face as I stared at my reflection. My hand had a huge bruise which had to be all purple and nasty looking. But that wasn't it.
My hair.
IT WAS FUCKING GREEN!
She put dye in my hairdryer!!!

"GREENNNN ? ", I cried as Mom hugged me.

"It looks good on Michael !!! But me? I look horrible! ", I cried out louder as Mom calmed me down, and failed miserably.

"Wait. Who's Michael? ", she inquired.

" The dude from 5SOS Mom."
She gave me a look that said I-Have-No-Idea-What-You-Mean-But-I'm-Gonna-Pretend-I-Know.

"That's a band Mom. Luke and his lip ring. Remember? "

" Ohhhhh those guys? The American Apparel Underwear ones? I know"
That made me laugh. For a minute. And then I continued crying.

"Calm down sweetheart. I'll take you to Bonnie. She'll sort this out"
Bonnie was Mom's hair stylist. I loved her. She always helped me with my hair crisis.

"Yeah-yeah she-she'd kno-ow", I cried.

"And what about you hand? What happened to that? ", Mom looked at it with utter concern.

" CLAIRE CLAIRE CLAIRE", I yelled. "She stamped on me Mom"

"Why would she do that? ", Mom gasped.

" Because she hates me. She hates me Mom. "

" OH no darling. She doesn't. She's your sister."

"NO", I cried as I hid my face in the pillow.
Mom caressed my head and then she walked out.

"She does hate me Mom. I have no idea why but she does", I whispered.

*Justin's POV*

"But Justin you haven't eaten anything! ", Mom yelled behind me.

" Nevermind Mom. I have to leave now or else I'd miss her!"

"Who? "

" Um no one", I said as I grabbed the car keys and rushed towards the living room.
I had to see her. C'mon. Today she won't go by the bus. Her friends would give her a lift.