Spring Break With One Direction

Chapter Four

Chapter 4

It was Monday, I just had to suffer through one more week of school before the trip. I was at my locker picking up my books for first period when I heard someone yell form down the hall.

"WE CAN COME!!!!" I hope to god it is not either Lindsay or Morgan.

"ELLA, ELLA!! DID YOU HEAR ME?!?!" I groan in annoyance. Everyone in the hall turn their heads to look at me. I feel my face turning red. Both Morgan and Lindsay come running down the hall, coming to a halt right in front of me. No one has turned away.

"Really guys! This is just awesome! Thanks for that!" I whisper with rage.

"Sorry..." Lindsay whispers back.

"COME ON PEOPLE, MOVE ALONG!" Morgan shouted. Everyone instantly looked away.

Morgan was not afraid to speak out or tell people exactly what was on her mind. Which comes in handy sometimes, but also can be the worst thing ever, especially when it comes to crushes. She almost told Jason (Lindsay's now boyfriend) that Lindsay liked him! But she can also quiet masses of people. Thank god for that.

"So if you didn't hear, Morgan and I are allowed to-"

"GO TO ENGLAND!!" Morgan interrupts. 

"Hahaha, this is going to be the best spring break ever!!" I screech, which gained a few stares in our direction. 

*After School*

"RONALD!! Give it back!!" I whine as I try to reach my phone that my younger brother had stolen, and was now holding it above my head. 

"What did I say about calling me that?" he shouts.

"I'm not allowed to call you by your name? Isn't that bit against the point of having a name?" I tease.

"My name is Ron, R-O-N!" This was a very touchy subject for him, he never liked the name Ronald and freaks out when someone calls him that. It could get pretty funny.

"That's not what your birth certificate says" Apparently that was the last straw. Before I could get away, he had me by the waist and hoisted me over his shoulder. He started walking to our back deck.

"No no no no no!! Please don't!!" I have a feeling this wasn't going to end well. 

He held me over our pool. "What is my name? Be very careful" we were both trying really hard not to  laugh.

This happens pretty much every week, I always end up in the pool no matter what. Might as well make it fun for me.

"Your name is Ronald, DEAL WITH IT!!" I felt his two arms leave my body as he droped me into the pool. When I resurfaced, Ron had gone back inside. I climb out.

"Great this shirt is probably ruined" I think to myself. I grab a towel off our clothes line and lie down on one of your chairs. 

Ronald was 16 and I'm 18. So there wasn't much of an age difference. But there was a huge height difference! He was at least a foot taller then me. We also looked nothing a like. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes, unlike mom and I with our natural red hair.

Our mom had named us after her favourite characters in her favourite books. I was named after the Ella from Ella Enchanted. Ronald was named after Ronald Weasley from the Harry Potter series. She was very much a book worm, that's probably why I am too. Ron hadn't taken as much of a liking to the Harry Potter series and hated his name. So mom started calling him Ron, which is all he lets us call him now. 

Ron and I had been best friends when we were kids. We would always do everything together. But then I started high school and didn't want to hang around my little brother any more. At first he was crushed, he had never been good at making friends. But he got over it when he started to go to high school. He had always been good looking and all the girls started to notice and crush on him. All of the girls went to his head and now he thinks he's some kind of stud. He plays all of the sports, so he's pretty fit. And by pretty fit I mean toned abs and massive arms.

"Ella?" mom called from the kitchen. Bringing me back from my day dream.

"Yeah?" I get up and start walking back into the house.

"You should start packing. The plane leaves at 7:00 p.m. Friday night. You won't have any time on Friday." 

"Ok, I'll go start" I leave the kitchen and head to my room.

I haul my suitcase out of my closet and place it on my bed.

"Ok, where should we start..." I start placing shorts, t-shirts and pants into the suitcase. 

"I will need some more fancy stuff too, got to look my best from them boys" I laugh at myself. I start putting dresses, skirts and fancier shirts into the suitcase. 

"Well that's good enough for now" I sigh. This trip was going to be the best! I can't wait!

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