"OH MY GOD NICOLE WAKE THE HELL UP. GET UP GET UP GET UP!" My little sister screamed from the other side of my bedroom door.
"Go away Kayla. Unlike you I actually like sleeping in during my summer vacation" I said in my drowsy-angry voice. I smothered my face in my pillows.
As you can tell I'm not a morning person. Kayla wouldn't shut up so my natural instinct was to throw my pillow at the door.
Silence. finally.
I get about 10 seconds of peace before I hear the door unlock. Great, she found the key. The door swung open and I feel a body land on me.
"Ouch Kayla! Get off!" I pushed her off the bed.
She reached the point of frustration and she starts beating me with a pillow until I finally give in.
"What Kayla? What is so important that you HAD to wake me up?"
"Guess where we are going next week?!" I scratch my head in confusion signaling her that I have no idea.
"Los Angeles!"
"Kayla... We go every year to visit Uncle Charlie. What's so special about it this time?"
"Well Mom and Dad have to work this summer so they are letting us go BY OURSELVES."
At this point I'm completely and utterly shocked because I could barely walk to school without giving my mom a mini heart attack
"...not only are we flying by ourselves, but we are also gonna have the house to ourselves! Uncle Charlie is going on a cruise or something"
Now I'm excited.
No parents, no uncles, just me, the beach, and-
Uh...my little sister.
"And guess who just moved to L.A?" My sister says excitedly as she jumps up and down causing my room to shake.
"Please don't say the Dola-"
"THE DOLAN TWINS" she cuts me off.
CRAP. You see? My sister is a totally obsessed fan girl. Those twins she's obsessed with are about my age. Shes two years younger than me and thinks she has a chance with one of them, it annoys the crap out of me. She's constantly stalking these guys on social media and I swear I can't go a Tuesday without her hogging the TV so she can play their stupid YouTube videos on it. She brings them up like a million times a day and I think if I hear her mention them again, I might hurl.
I gave her the most deadliest glare.
"If you think I'm gonna drive you around L.A just so you can find these boys, you thought wrong"
(HAHA title reference!)
"Common Nicole! I'm to young to drive! You're 16, you have your license. Uncle Charlie is letting borrow his car. Please! I just want to meet them once." She pleaded
"NO."
She made a pouty face and slowly walked out my room with her shoulders slouched over like the Hunch back of Notre Dame. I finally got her to leave and I continue my slumber.
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You Thought Wrong
Fanfikce"Why don't you like me?" "I don't even know you" "But everybody likes me" "You thought wrong"
