Locked in a lifelong rivalry, Lena and Theo go way back - but do they really know each other?
When Theo goes to college, leaving Elena, his best friend's annoying sister he grew up with, behind at his home town, he thinks that she will never be in...
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"What the fuck happened here? Why does it smell like the house was on fire?" Thank god he's back. "Hello? Why is none of you answering me?"
"Sorry Oli, it was me. I burned myself trying to cook and ended up burning the food aswell. Theo has nothing to do with it, he was just trying to help me" why am I defending him?
He looks like he's about to have a stroke.
"I left you alone for about 3 hours. Theo, what is wrong with you? Don't leave her alone in the kitchen. She's dangerous with heat on." he sights "I thought I could trust you."
"How is this my fault? Your sister is 19, Oliver. She's not a child anymore. If she can't cook, that's her problem, not mine."
"I'm sorry Oliver, it was an accident" before going to bed I kiss him goodnight.
"It's fine Lena, just be careful next time. I don't want you to hurt yourself or burn down my kitchen."
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As I'm laying in bed I think of what happened before Oliver arrived. Theo and I, something was happening. I'm not sure what, but it was. I still despise him, don't get me wrong. It was just the tequila. It was definitely the tequila...
I wonder if he's thinking about it too. Was it all just in my head? It can't have been.
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Someone is playing the guitar. I'm trying so sleep and they won't fucking stop. I hate being awoken in the morning. Who is making this noise anyway?
I leave my room in my tangled pajamas with my hair all messy and follow the music. Wait, that sounds like... I wanna be yours? Since when does Oliver listen to this? And more importantly, since when does he play the guitar?
It's coming from the living room. I'm about to yell at whoever is playing. Don't we have respect for others anymore? It's 9 fucking am.
In the living room, Theo is sat on Oliver's couch with his electric guitar on and it is so loud that he doesn't even notice when I start yelling.
"HEY?" no answer. "HEY?" that's it. I pull the cables out of the guitar and finally get his attention.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU ELENA? THAT'S EXPENSIVE." is he kidding me? Is he actually kidding me?
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?" he widens his eyes "I was trying to sleep and out of nowhere I start hearing a loud sound that wakes me up. Why are you playing your guitar at 9am? Don't you have respect for others?"
