Should I Make Out with The God's Son?

Should I Make Out with The God's Son? 2

Alexanders POV

I woke to the sweet smell of jasmine. I love the smell of jasmine, my mom loves it she putts them everywhere.

"Alex!" I could hear my sister calling from the other side of my bedroom door. "Are you up yet?"

I slowly opened my eyes and looked around my room; my room is just as messy as it was when I feel asleep. I had clothes thrown on the floor and a pill of rubbish on my desk. I should really clean this up.

I slowly hoisted myself of the bed and had a quick shower and got changed into a dark green T-shirt and some faded jeans. On the way out of my room I looked at myself in the mirror to make sure I looked okay.  If I might say so myself I was hot, I'm not boasting or anything I have sea blue eyes and dark blond hair.

"Alex, can I borrow your laptop?" My sister asked from the other side of the door "Oh, and also dad wants to see you for some reason."

I opened my bedroom door and there was my 15 year old sister she is a lot like me but a lot quieter. She has blond hair but her eyes are a lot lighter than mine.

"Elena, do you have to yell. I'm only on the other side of the door?" I said softly, but loud enough that she could hear.

"Well you didn't answer" she paused looking at me for a minute "So....."

"Oh, Ya you can use my laptop use don't break it" I said and gave her a meaningful look, because last time it somehow feel out the window. Even though she assured me that it wasn't her who did it.  

 "Ya okay, Promise!" she assured me going in to my room and shutting the door.

I just shook my head and started walking to my father's office; by the way my father is the king of heaven. You know like God. He is teaching me all the ropes on how to take care of our kingdom. It's actually harder than it looks. He expects big things from me so I never let him down. Today he just came back from a meeting from Lucifer he likes to think of himself as the one that's in charge but he's really nothing.

Before I knew it I was in front of my father's office; so I lightly knocked and waited to be invited in. but there was no answer so I just walked in instead, but there wasn't anyone in there all I saw was a small little white note on his desk with my name written in calligraphy on the front. I picked it up and it said....

Alexander

The meeting with Lucifer didn't go as planned, I don't exactly know what his planning but I want to send yourself and your sister away to make sure nothing happens to you two.

I'm sorry for the short notice but your leaving this afternoon at 4:00 so can you please tell your sister and start packing.

Sincerely Your Father.

I can't believe it I'm getting sent away, when I could be so much more help to my father by staying, but because I'm the perfect son I should listen to him and just pack my stuff.

On the walk back to my room I kept thinking about where my father was going to send us, maybe Texas or Australia or maybe Paris.

When I got to my room my sister was still on my computer I couldn't tell what she was doing but I honestly didn't care as long as she didn't break it.  

"Elena, where leaving so you have to pack your stuff and be ready by 4." I said, hopping she wouldn't hear the anger in my voice.

"WHY," she yelled, not liking the fact that we were going somewhere so suddenly. I just shrugged and explained why we were going and started packing my things.

She huffed and stormed out of my room "I'm going to speak to mum about this". My sister can sort of be a drama queen sometimes; she can actually be really funny when she has her little tantrums.

While I packed I could hear her yelling at my mum about how unfair this was. I just chuckled and kept packing.

When 4 o'clock came around Elena's and my bags were already in the car and we were just saying good bye to our mum, dad had stuff to do so he just sent his love.

After saying my goodbyes I hoped in the car and waited for Elena, she was holding on to my mum's leg begging her to let her stay. Elena's tantrum was getting old by now so I just grabbed her around the waist and put her in the car and slammed the door shut.

"I really hate you right now, you know that" Elena yelled at me and crossed her arms.

Then our driver started the car and started driving I don't know and I really don't care. I just hope we can go home soon.

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