Love Or lust?

Chapter 1: Stupid and stupider

"What the fuck are you doing sprawled on my bed like that? " Diego asks,a full blown scowl on his stupid face.

"What?" I can't stay in mine because it's hot and Amelia keeps drooling all over it" I reply tiredly. I mean, common,I just got back from school, and that's like the most stressful thing in my life. I didn't even go to my room,I just came in the house and met Diego's door wide apart and decided to go take a nap,he should understand.

"And how does that answer my question?"
His eyes roam angrily on my sprawled body,his scowl deepening when he sees his precious blanket beneath my ass. Right where it belongs.

"Get out!"he doesn't even wait for my reply. He just stretches his abnormally long arms towards the door, and right back at me.
I complain bitterly under my breath,he is such a dog. Who wouldn't let their sister share a bed? That's plain wickedness.

I rise carefully, taking my sweet time. Because why not. I discreetly clean my grubby hand on his stupid blanket, sneaking glances at him and feeling satisfied when I see his disgusted look.

He stares angrily at me as I make my way out of his room, and slamming the door even before am all out
"Dickhead,you better don't hit me with your fucking door!" I yelll loudly, banging on his door for emphasis.
Amelia lay sprawled on my bed,her fingers typing furiously at her phone.

"Bitch, get off my bed" she doesn't even reply, she continues to type On her phone,her nails making a sound that makes Want to kill her.

"Get the fuck outta my bed,you pig" I say loudly this time and she lifts her head a little bit
"It's my bed as much as it's yours"she says with a shrug of her stupid shoulders.

I walk towards her and gripped her legs,I pull them towards the floor and I smile when I hear a loud thump, followed with a surprised gasp. "What the fuck Ana?. What was that for?"
She asked,her large eyes taking half the space of her extra large head.

"I told you to get out didn't I?" I throw my self back on my bed, enjoying the absence of another stupid human. She rises quietly, her eyes staring daggers at me as she rubs on her bottom. She picks up her phone and walks out giving me one more look before walking out. Knowing Amelia, she probably has something up her sleeves but I don't care.

I stare blankly at the peeling white of our ceiling, wondering what it would take before it comes crashing down on me.

Mum was probably at the store, she never came early and most times she just sleeps over wherever she decides. Mum was reckless, that much I knew.

We were going over to the Jacobson's house the day after tomorrow and I was still yet to pack up. I didn't feel up for it. Mind you, it's not like I don't want to go, because it's gets painfully boring around here, and I would like like to See a little bit outside of this house but I'm not really used to getting out of my comfort zone, and in this case, this prison Of a house is my comfort zone. Urrgg!
I let my eyes roam around my room, resting them on my yet to be packed clothes. This  was the hardest honestly, having to pack up,I really hate it.

Hopefully, the Jacobson's house would be more fun then this house would ever be, and with that thought I drifted off to sleep.

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