Chapter One

78 3 0
                                    

Elianna's POV

"Eli. Mommy wants you downstairs for breakfast." I yelled this to my apparently deaf brother who was in his room listening to what sounded like All Time Low. "Great. Now I've gotta go upstairs." I groaned more or less to myself.
"Eli. Come on, moms bugging me to bug you." I bang on his door.
"Anna. Come in here." I hear from the other side of the door.
I walk in to see my brothers back, and I immediately idolize his back as always. Not anything weird, but because of his tattoo that he got matching with Myles. Kalin was away on vacation at the time, and I was to young. So only them two have them matching, but Kalin and I are going to get the same one as Myles and Eli, together.
"Myles wants to come over and record some stuff-" he turns around to look at me, and I finally meet his eyes. "Is that okay baby?" Eli and I were raised, like baby age, together. I was given to my parents right after I was born, and they already had Eli with them. So Eli thought my literal name was baby, so he called me that, and it stuck. It's only a term of little "baby" sister endearment.
"Is Kalin coming too." But I don't look at him. I can see him smirking without looking. I start playing with the hem of Elis old Mario Bros. shirt that I stole from him. "I don't know yet." He starts to laugh, and my head snaps up, and my eyes narrow. "What is so funny?" And I poke his chest, realizing at this moment that I need to get my nails done. I drop my arm and leave his room with no explanation.

Both Eli and Myles know my absolute infatuation with Kalin. But Myles is the only one who beyond understands how much I wanna understand everything about Kalin.

January 4th will forever be an amazing date. Red is an amazing color. Pizza is one of the best foods. Football and Basketball is life, and I'm in love with a left handed, really tall, amazing boy.
But he might never know.

Kalin had family problems growing up, and moved in with Myles for two years (and counting), Myles lives right next door. We had been friends with Myles, so when Kalin moved in with him, we were like the four musketeers. We changed the name of the game, and we were inseparable. But I fucked around and broke the biggest rule. "Never fall in love with your best friend."

Summer DaysWhere stories live. Discover now