Chapter Two

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Elianna's POV

I didn't want to be around when Myles did come, because he always had to say something about Kalin to make me blush, especially when Kalin was around.

But it was to late.
"Anna. Baaaaaaby." I hear Myles voice ring throughout the house.
I was still in my room, applying make up. I tried my best to run and get to my door knob to lock it. But I just wasn't fast enough. At the second I almost turned the lock, Myles burst in and just smirked. "Gotchu." Then his eyes went wide. "What, are you doing?" He looked at my vanity. "Are you putting on-" he cringed, "makeup." I just shrugged and turned around. He growled, then ran in front of me, in my path back to my vanity. "You don't need this shit." He waved his hand over my "shit" I just laughed and shoved him back, or otherwise attempted, because he didn't move a muscle. Instead he narrowed his eyes at me for a second. "Yo. Eli. Come in here." Eli came within a minute all while Myles and I had a silent staring contest.
"Yeah, bro. What's up?" He walked in eating an orange. "You let her put this shit on her face?" He turned his upper body while keeping his feet planted where they were. He turned back to me and squeezed my cheeks then let go. I heard Eli sigh. "Bro. You can try all you want to, she won't not wear it." And he left. Myles just stared at me. "You're gorgeous. Without it." He just turned and walked out with his head down.
I couldn't really process what just happened. Was he really upset? "Eh, whatever." I went back to putting on my makeup. I was going to hang out with my friend Peyton for a little while. I couldn't stay in the house with Myles and Eli for too long.
Im wearing high waisted blue jeans with a purple polo with a JB on the pocket because Bieber could get it, and purple vans.
My hair is up in a high pony so my red ends almost look even instead of layered.
"Eli" I yell down the hall because our rooms are at complete opposite ends but on the same side so our bathroom meets in the middle. He pokes his head out of his doorway "Yeah Baby?" I walk til I'm beside his doorway, "I'm going out with Peyton, probably to the arcade or something, you guys want me to bring y'all back anything." He laughs one of those, throw your head back and laugh for days laughs, "Y'all" he's still laughing, so I just huff and begin to walk away when I feel myself being pulled back by my wrist. I turn around and Myles has my wrist, while my dumb brother is still laughing. "Pizza. Please." He gives me puppy dog eyes an I nod. "Alright, bye guys. I'm going." I run downstairs to say goodbye to my mom and outside to meet Peyton.
As I open the door to go outside, I literally almost piss myself because there's Kalin, about to knock on my face. "Oh my god, Baby, I'm so sorry. I..I was just gonna kno-" I start laughing, so he stops and stares at me, semi bewildered. "Why can you call me by my nickname only my closest people call me, but still knock to come in." He just looks at the ground, wringing his fingers. "Mi casa, su casa Kalin." I walk off the porch and head towards the street being as how Peyton lives across it. "Hey. Anna, where are you going." He has one foot in the house, "you're not hanging out with the boystoday." He jerks his thumb over his shoulder to signal being inside with them. "Nope-" I pop the "p". "I'm hanging out with my friend Peyton, gonna go for dinner with her dad who turned 40 yesterday and probably to the arcade or something." I thought it was really cute he cared, until I just got an "oh." in reply and he walked inside and closed the door.

I was deflated, but I would have fun with Peyton and her family. Hopefully.

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