"Clementine? You wanna hurry it up in there?" My foster sister Miranda said while banging on the door.
"Clementine!" The door's lock clicked and she walked in.
"Hey!" I yelled.
"Out." She said and grabbed my arm, yanking me off the counter and ruining my nails.
"I didn't finish painting my nails."
"Well it's my house." She said and slammed the door. I sighed.
"It's okay. She's bitch to everyone." I heard someone say. I turned around and saw a brunette boy.
"No she's right. It was her turn and i was taking a long time in there."
"No. You can take all the time you need." I nodded.
"I'm Zayn. Erica's son. Miranda and I are the only kids she adopted."
"Oh yeah. Erica's mentioned you. Iim Clementine" I said and smiled.
"Well I better finish getting ready." I told him and walked to my room.
"Well she's a bitch." I said to my brother, Liam.
"Mhm." He mumbled. He was reading.
"Did you hear me?"
"Mhm."
"Liam?"
"Hmmm."
"Are you listening?" He sighed and looked up from his book.
"Honestly no." He continued reading. I rolled my eyes and did my make up. I grabbed my earrings and sat down on Liam's bed.
"So what are you reading?" I asked.
"Harry Potter."
"Again? You've read those books like 10 times."
"Hey they're really good." He said and closed the book.
"So have you met Zayn?"
"Yeah. Out in the hall." Liam looked me in the eyes.
"Yep you like him." He said and sat up.
"What? No I don't." I said as he stood up and grabbed a suit jacket.
"Well you find him attractive. I can tell."
"Well yeah.Have you seen him?" Liam laughed.
"Anyways foster siblings can't be together."
"Yeah. You of all people should know that by now."
"Hey. You're not that innocent either." Liam rolled his eyes. I walked over to the closet and grabbed my black heels.
"How can you walk in those?"Liam asked.
"Like normal people walk." I chuckled.
"Okay. My mum and Miranda are leaving now so we could go on my car." Zayn said.
"Yeah that's fine." Liam said.
"Yeah. Let me just get my lipgloss." I told them and grabbed my make up bag.
"So who's wedding are we going to?" Liam asked.
"One of my mum's friend's wedding who is also my friend's mum." Zayn told us. I grabbed my lipgloss and placed my make up bag on the desk.
"Are we ready?" I asked.
"Yep. Let's go." Zayn said and we walked out.
