Pine Trees || hs. au

two

"damn it." i mumble under my breath, sliding my laptop away from me and resting my head on my hardwood desk. its been two weeks since ive found out I'm going to camp and i still have a week. my audition went pretty good? but then i realize, internet. i open up a new tab and pull my laptop closer to me. i quickly look up 'hayley rae cullens' on google images. she's so pretty. i wanna meet her so bad.

i close the tab then open a new one, typing in 'youtibe.com' and groan. "fucking typos." i mumble, clicking on the link from google. i type in 'bohemian rhapsody' and push my laptop away, grabbing printer paper and grabbing a sharpie. i start drawing a simple pistol and write the lyrics 'pull the trigger now he's dead' around it.

there's a knock on my door "come in!" i yell, looking at my door. no one comes in. i groan and get up off of my swivel chair and pull up my sweatpants slightly, pushing up my glasses and walk to my door, opening the door. still, no ones there. mothers.

i walk in the hall way, walking down some of the stairs and look at my mother, on her phone on the couch. "mom? did you knock on my door?" i ask, cracking my knuckles.

she looks up at me with furrowed eyebrows, shaking her head and stands up, walking up the stairs and i walk up them as well.

i almost trip over the top stair and laugh, walking to my room. there's someone in my bead. i look over and up at my mom and she shrugs. her eyes wide.

"excuse me?" i speak, moving my way towards my desk drawer. "excuse me?" i ask, grabbing my phone. "excuse me?!" i almost shout.

the person sits up and the blanket falls from her face. "damn, can't a girl get any sleep around here?!" i scream from the sudden action and drop my phone.

my eyes widen as my pale blue eyes meet her beautiful green eyes. i search her over, she looks short, her blonde hair is down to the bottom of her ribs. nose ring. i realize im staring and i start screaming. "hayley!"

she smiles and gets out of the bed, running over to me and jumping on me. i quickly catch her, me accidentally touching her butt and she squeaks, looking at me. "emily!" she giggles, wiggling her eyebrows "mom's in the room" she laughs, looking at my mother. i smile and look at her, she's holding up my phone, smiling as she points it towards us. hayley unwraps her legs from my waist and walks towards the camera, making a funny face then walks behind my mother to a huge baby pink suitcase.

"i got presentsssss!" she squeals, opening up the suit case and its full of different sized bags and boxes. something tells me she has another bag for clothes. she pulls out a bag that says 'hot topic' on it and hands it to me. she pulls out another and hands it to my mom, smiling. "don't open them yet!"

my mom and i both nod and set the bags next to us, she sits on my bed, handing out seven bags to me and five to my mother then theres two wrapped boxes, she hands one with white wrapping paper and a baby blue ribbon to my mother and one with black wrapping paper and a white ribbon to me. "you guys can open these tonight after dinner." my mother and i nod, i look down at the box, twirling the ribbon in between my pointer and middle finger then letting it go.

she nods and smiles. "all of the presents are either from england, ireland, chicago or l.a." i smile down at the bags surrounding my feet.

"those are my four favorite places." i smile then look at her.

she gives me a playful glare. "that's why i got them, dummy." she smirks and looks from me to my mother. "green tags are from england, orange from ireland, blue from chicago and pink from l.a." i furrow my eyebrows, glancing down at my bags, there are little pieces of tape holding them closed and they're colored differently.

as i laugh quietly, i send her a small smile. "you're so organized"

"ocd does that to you, emily." she giggles, looking at me. i look at my mom and nod, indicating her to leave. my mother nods and picks up her bags, giving me a kiss on the forehead and exiting the room, also shutting the door.

"i can't believe that you're here!" i squeal, putting the box on my desk and opening my arms for my 5'1 best friend. she gets off my bed and runs to me, hugging me tightly. "you're so small" i laughs and she hits my back, pulling away and squeals.

"i need to show you all my new clothes!" she smiles a wide smile enough to show her dimples and she runs to my closet, opening the door and pulling out a huge white suitcase. and for the next half hour we fangirl over her clothes she's got in different places.

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hi guys! this is a short chapter, im sorry, i just felt the need to end it there. hayley is at the top. hayley is british by the way! emily and her mom live in oregon. yayy!

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-hayley