-Amelia's pov (September 23th)-
"You look so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear"
I quicky buried my head into my fluffy purple pillow. The obnoxious alarm that belonged to my obnoxious older brother was soon accompanied by his obnoxious singing. God! Why was I still living here?
I moaned loudly into the pillow before turning my head slighlty. A look of confusion appeared on my face as I noticed the dirty blonde locks next to me. His chest rising and falling slowly as quiet snores left his lips. I smiled widely before running my fingers through his hair. Ethan loved me doing this.
"Mmhm" He moaned before turning over. The smile disappeared quickly from my face as my eyes widened in horror. The man next to me wasn't my boyfriend of ten years. I knew the man next to me too well.
I gracefully slipped out of bed. My ass hitting the navy carpet hard as i scuttled away from him. The ice cold mirror physically stopped me from running through a wall. My hand flung against my mouth to stop me screaming loudly. My brain then started to whirl as I tried to remember the events from last night. Did i go to the club and get drunk? No... I would remember that. Did I kidnap him? No... I'm pretty sure if that was the case then I would be in jail. How did he get into the apartment... no how did he get into my room?
He mumbled quietly in his sleep before pulling the pillow under his head out and hugging it tightly. I quickly reached for the ruler on my desk before jabbing him in his side. I had no idea why... I guess I wanted to make sure he... wasn't... dead.
I quickly grabbed the black hoodie that laid on the floor. I slipped it over my head before grabbing a pair of grey joggers that laid on a chair. I mumbled a string of curse words as I hopped along my room while struggling. Once they were pulled up I stared at the sleeping man in my bed before muttering to myself.
"Zeke your dead."
I opened my bedroom door slightly before slipping out. I let out a loud sigh before shutting the door quietly. I turned around before looking at another horrifying sight today. My older brother Zeke. I had expected him to be asleep on the sofa. But here he was making breakfast... in nis underwear.
"Good morning my favourite sister in the whole wide world!" Zeke shouted as i stared at him blankly. I always thought he was on some type of drug due to his... bubbly personality in the mornings. He swung his hips along to the song that I hated so much. Once he turned slowly towards me. The smile on his face grew bigger.
"Did you kidnap a guy, drug him, strip him and then put him in my bed next to me?"
A look of confusion appeared on his face as he set the knife down.
"What?"
"Did you kidna-"
"I heard you the first time. I'm just confused." Zeke explained as I sighed loudly. I then took a seat at the counter before glancing back at my bedroom door.
"The guy from the band I hate is in my room." I explained clearer as Zeke still looked confused.
"The band you have a massive crush on all four members."
Zeke muttered a small 'oh' before placing a plate of toast in front of me. I mouthed a 'thank you' back before taking a bite. The counter then vibrated gently as I started looking under countless letters, takeaway menus and pictures my brother never used for his collage of his favourite person in the entire world.
"Found you." I muttered before picking up my phone. I was surprised to see it at thirty four percent as I thought it had died last night. I unlocked my phone before opening my call log. Forty five missed calls from Ethan, three to Mcdonalds and a voice mail and missed call from a unknown number. I then opened my messages. Surprise... thirty five texts from Ethan and one from another unknown number.
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