My Middle School Life

Chapter 2: Rosalina has two boyfriends...Such a man chaser

I saw Rosalina. My sister 1 year older than me. The gorgeous one. The perfect one. Yeah, I guess you could say I hated her with all my gut. And the worse thing? She has TWO, not one— BUT TWO boyfriends. But what was really bothering me was how she was kissing one boy...and then another?!

This, answers that question. She has two boyfriends. Ugh.
Why would anyone want to date her? Well, she cared about people. She had good grades. Put effort and time into her work. And followed the rules. Yep, definitely reason enough.

But let's face it. She is really dumb when it comes to being asked a favor. She will do something else ENTIRELY DIFFERENT. This is why I hate her so damn much. But there is no convincing that she is really not who she is.
There is more reason to this.

I walked into the kitchen to start making some breakfast since I was STARVING. Not really though. I tried not to gag, and vomit when I saw Rosalina make out with her boyfriends. Don't ask how she was doing it, I don't know.

But being me, I spoke out instead.

"Can you stop making out with your boyfriends right in the center of everything and everyone? We're gonna die because of how gross it is, and please ANYONE COULD MAKE OUT BETTER THAN THAT" I asked my sister.

And everyone just roared and bellowed with laughter.
Crying, dying, rolling on the floor.

"Elena, please don't" Rosalina said. Finally taking a break from making out. "Plus, my kissing is excellent" She boasted while everyone was still dying.

Yep, still dying.

"Uh, okay sure" I spoke out of the corner of my mouth.
Everyone just laughed even more.

Rosalina huffed. Her boyfriends started to crack up. They were gorgeous I will admit that. Doesn't mean I am in intensely love with them mind you.

"W-well... WHY DON'T YOU KISS MY BOYFRIENDS THEN?!" She screamed. Everyone else kept on laughing and cracking up.

"Yeah, I wanna see that" Rosalina's first boyfriend asked. His name is Jack by the way. Him and Andrew are both 13. Yeah. Yeah.

"Okay, then" I said and shrugged.

I walked up to Jack, I was shorter than him so he had to bend down. He smirked and my heart just raced.

Although, my guts told me to kiss him already. Torture later. Sounds like a plan. The Acronym for that is S.L.A.P.

I leaned in and grabbed his face and kissed him. Everyone just laughed at Rosalina. I pulled back and laughed at Rosalina. As I was about to clean up cooking Jack grabbed my hand. God no— too late. I whipped around and he pinned me to a nearby wall and started kissing me again.

I would get my revenge later.