CHAPTER - 8
ELLA
Was it possible that I was jealous? Eww? I couldn't stop thinking about him. Not that I wasn't constantly thinking about him. Yes you were constantly thinking about RYAN! sometimes I hated my subconscious but why should I hate my subconscious when it all says the truth? The truth, which I couldn't accept? All I want is to forget that boy I mean part of me wanted to forget him but part of me wanted to - just, argh! I sighed heavily.
All I know is that the door in front of me will not let me into my room since it is Leo's door, not mine. I walked in without hesitation.
He had a messier room than I did. Clothes were strewn across the floor, his closet door was ajar, and everything was in disarray. He gave me a disgusted expression when saw me invading his privacy and his room made me mirror the same look.
"So...?"
"Let's do something that we shouldn't do" I suggested and looked at him with hope that he could join me.
"Well last time we set our penthouse on fire and that was horrifying but whatever it is, I'm in" he smirked.
When our father learned of our heinous deed, he ordered us to be grounded for two months. That was scarier than setting fire to the object. The main goal of our stunt was to set fire to our table in the same way as bartenders do in the bar. However, it eventually burned down our penhouse, or more precisely, one floor of our penthouse. We were fortunate enough to arrive safely.
"Let's buy a car" I suggested again in a monotone.
Leo got up "firstly, get out of my room, secondly, get dressed within 10 minutes, lastly tell no one but Veronica" he ordered.
I exited his messy room and entered mine. I entered the bathroom, washed my face, and dressed in a classy turquoise high-neck top with full sleeves and black skinny trousers. I called Veronica and told her about our plan; she enthusiastically agreed and said she'd be outside our house in 15 minutes.
I stepped out of my room, startled, and whisper-yelled at Leo, "You terrified me, fat-head!"
"Come on, we've got to get a car," Leo grinned. The butterflies in my tummy were making it difficult for me not to scream with delight.
Like an undercover spy, we walked on tiptoe and cautiously opened and closed the main door. I felt like I was on an underworld mission, despite the fact that I've done this before. Did I exaggerate the sentence when I said "underworld mission"? We saw Veronica standing in front of the gate, ready to greet us. We opened her car's door and hopped in.
"I'm gonna take my car, to the old town bar" Leo sang while moving his body and shoulders in perfect sync.
"I'm gonna ride till the fuel is gone" and so did I sang and I did the upper body roll.
"You twins are disgusting" she lied and shook her head.
"But you love us," we both said in unison.
"And I love to love you" I gazed at Leo, he was smiling, so was Veronica.
"Love who? Me or Leo?" I teased her. Veronica's eyes widened and red colour formed over her cheeks. Aww, she is blushing! Whereas Leo started coughing did he choked on his saliva? I pressed my lips together to stop my giggles.
"B-both of you" she tried to hide her blush and nervously stammered.
She parked her car in the parking lot. We stepped out and walked toward the car showroom. We were glad because we found an expensive car showroom at midnight.
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