Willow {Completed}

Chapter 01

"I am in love" Willow's little sister, Welma shouts as she bursts through her sister's door who yawns as she gets up from the bed stretching her body and blinking her eyes.

"Oh Willow, he is the most romantic man ever" Welma sighs as she falls on top of her sister's bed and Willow has no choice but to kick her sister down from the bed.

"Willow" Welma yelps as she falls off the bed and Willow silently gets down the bed and steps over her sister.

"Are you even listening to me?" Welma asks and Willow opens the door walking downstairs to the kitchen.

"Food" Willow grumbles as she takes a seat and lays her head on the counter before Welma rolls her eyes and hurries to grab the plate before pushing it towards her sister.

"I went and got you donuts" Welma smiles and Willow silently takes a bite as finally she feels human.

"Where's mom and dad?" she asks and Welma smiles sweetly at her big sister.

"Mom went grocery shopping and dad went out with his friends"

"Who goes to grocery shopping at five in the morning?" Willow groans as she checks the time.

"It's five in the afternoon, Willow" Welma sighs as she stares at her sister.

"Five in the afternoon?" Willow gasps in shock.

"Yes, you slept through all night and day" Welma sighs.

"Fuck and there's still a night to end this god forsaken day" Willow curses as she finishes her donut.

"Wait, you said mom and dad were out"

"Yeah" Welma nods.

"Cool, the day was long and night will be longer I need nuggets and pizza" Willow states as she messages both her parents to bring the said things.

"What are you doing home?" Willow asks her sister who clears her throat.

"Did you not hear me say I am in love?" Welma asks her sister and Willow stares at her blankly.

"Being the middle child, you learn to stop listening to the noises around you by the age of three Welma, move on" Willow states and Welma pouts.

"Are you not happy that I finally found happiness?" she asks her sister.

"Who the fuck in the world becomes happy for other happiness?" Willow asks and Welma narrows her eyes at her sister.

"You are just bitter"

"It's five in the morning"

"It's afternoon"

"But in my head, it is, in my appearance it is" Willow points and Welma stares at the night gown her sister was still in.

"Why don't you go and shower, I will make you some coffee and then we can talk all about my love life" Welma smiles sweetly.

"Coffee is for losers, pull out a vodka for me. And wait, why do I have to talk about your love life, when my cellphone is full of books I can cry into?" she asks and Welma stares at the ceiling for patience.

"Because, I need your help to talk with dad, as he proposed me" Welma states as she puts her hand out to show her ring.

"Are you even legal to get proposed?" Willow asks her sister as she is finally out of her sleep zone.

"I am twenty-five, Will, I am more than legal" Welma reminds her sister.

"Well then what the fuck are you doing staying at our parent's house?" Willow asks as she stares at the ring.