Next Door is my Doom

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Blaze's POV:

After Jesse pushed me out, I stuffed my hands in my pockets and stuck my tongue out at the door.

"Ya, know I can still see you!" Jesse called

"I knew that." I said

"Yeah, and I'm a unicorn." She responded opening the door

I chuckled a little and stared at the blonde chick in front of me. I hate her. Not the way she hates me though, I just put on that act. I hate her for being so much like Carmien my dead sister. So pretty, yet she doesn't know it. And so sarcastic, lazy, and addicted to her phone, iPod, laptop, and iPad. But under all that and the layers of resentment, she's a great person that will make you smile in your darkest hours. God, I sound like a girl.

"Yo! Colton! Are you coming in or what my parents invited you in for lunch." She was waving a small pale hand in my face

"Uh...what? Not sorry for spacing out, but can you repeat that?" Was my brilliant response

"UGH! Just come on!" She dragged me in by my collar muttering about how stupid and annoying I am, and how this is why she hates me, that I'm a great big pain in the arse. The usual basically. Not gonna lie it was kinda hurtful. I'm being serious this time.

"NO! NOT THE COLLAR!" I yelled trying to get out of her grasp. Let's face it I'm the basic definition of vain.

"Stop you're whining and just wait in the dinning room there's a seat with your name on it." She walked off toward the kitchen, grabbing her iPod in the process.

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I sat in my desginated seat and waited for the food to be served. Soon enough Jesse walked in humming a song I didn't know. She placed a plate on every spot and a cup. She sat right across from me and took her phone out her back pocket. A little later a tiny version of Jesse came barriling down the stairs talking a mile a minute to whoever she was on the phone with. The major difference between the mini version and Jesse was that the mini version was wearing a pink dress and heels. I know for a fact that Jesse aviods pink at all cost. Even when she was younger she hated pink. I found it amusing how when Valentine's day came she wore red or white but never pink.

"Jezzy! I'm going to Kyle's house after lunch." The mini one said sitting at the end of the table

"Whatever Genivie, go tell mom and daddy." So her name is Genivie

"Okay daddy's girl. MA! PA!" She walked into the kitchen

I saw Jesse smiling at her crazy sister. She was exactly like Jesse was when Jesses was 15. Boy crazy. I know Kyle Morganstern he's my brother's friend. All I know is that here in this house next to mine is my doom and her name is Jezzabelle Minx.

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