ELI'S POV
                              Smiling at the thought of "Love Begins with Happiness", I snapped back to reality, I shared the link, then suddenly my feeds flushed with many comments.
                              "Is this true? OMG!"
                              "An Eli Rosewoods believe with it? Unbelievable."
                              "She's growing."
                              "Nice payback, buddy."
                              What the hell is wrong with these people. Don't I have a freedom to share and post whatever I want to? Oh! And I remembered. Of course, you're an Eli Rosewoods. The Queen, everybody is your fan well, not for a one McClauren.
                              In less than a minute it got 72 likes, 48 comments, 53 shares. Ugh! Why do people can't understand the world itself. I do look like a paranoid smiling at something while staring at the picture on my laptop.
                              Wait a second.
                              Wake up, Eli! Wake up!! You can't be smiling like this all because of a boy named Alex! Get yourself fixed Eli! Okay, this is so not me! What do I have to do.
                              Then I realized, I was shouting! That's why one of our maids came and knocked on my door.
                              "Ms. Eli! Are you okay? Is there any problem?"
                              "Yeah! I..I'm fine."
                              After a minute, my brother came and barged through my door with an annoyed face in the morning.
                              "What's wrong with the BMW outside?"
                              "Why are you even asking me? Am I one of the guards now?"
                              "Crap your words! Go out! It's looking for you."
                              "Then let him there. He must have talk to people inside the house to get permission before talking to me."
                              "Ugh! I don't wanna join your game, Eli. So just go down!"
                              "What are you talking about? Game?"
                              Without answering, Ashton quickly left my room and banged the door. Why so grumpy today. I walked to the bathroom, and I realized I haven't changed since last night.
                              Ugh! I kind of feeling sweaty and dirty. I went to the bathroom before going down.
                              "Goodmorning beautiful." Anderson greeted me.
                              "Hi. Anderson. What's with you today? I can't remember inviting you here?"
                              "Relax, Eli. I'm kind of bored. I think I wanna hang out with you today..wait. Did you sleep?"
                              "What? Why? Do I look like I don't?" I caressed my face.
                              "Yeah. Seriously."
                              "I think I'm just tired and someting.."
                              "Do you want me to get you something, food.."
                              "No thanks! You're not our maid to do that. I'm just gonna call lily, and... you, you can go now."
                              "Oh by the way, I brought you some chocolates. Hope you like it."
                              I remember if Alex seen Anderson giving me chocolates, he will just say 'don't even try to eat those, it will get you fat abbies'. Yeah, knowing him, that's Alex.
                              "Hey, you okay? You wanna go to bed again?"
                              "What? Uhm..no. Thanks for this. I just call you."
                              "Okay. I'm out. See you beautiful." He smiled.
                              I'm totally flushed today. I'm not my usual self now. My mind keeps on planning of what I'm going to do if Alex is around, what I'm going to wear, my make-up. What are you thinking again, Eli! Is this the sign of falling in love? When your feeling happy when they're around and uneasy when they're not?
                                      
                                   
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100 Days With You
Teen FictionA girl derived to a personality of a rich, spoiled brat kid that has everything in her life. Elizabeth Rosewoods was a typical kind of teenager who always wants the fame in her life, but there's still a certain problem which everyone hates on her. A...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  