Complicated

Chapter 7

After few other cartoons, I made myself a cereal for dinner. Its yummy and I don't mind at all. Putting the bowl in the sink, I finished the remaining milk in the carton. 'Buy a carton of milk' note to self.

I sleepily went to my room despite barely doing anything besides watching cartoons. As soon as I entered my room, I literally jumped on my bed. I slept for a minutes and the woke up to do my homework.

While doing my homework, I carefully put my earphones in my ear. I had plenty of bad experiences with earphones and its annoying.

I have to buy new one's all the time. The longest I live without breaking them are about 1 or 2 months. I hope it won't happen again. I played 'Thrift Shop' by Macklemore.

I sing along the songs untill I finally finished my homework. I looked up at the clock and saw that I spent 5 hours to finish them.

I know I take so long, well sometimes I get distracted with music, especially music. I can't live without it.

I heard someone opening and shutting the door. I immediately thought of mom. No doubt it was her. I put all of my homeworks on my bed and head downstairs. I heard foots step from the kitchen.

"Mom what's for dinner. I'm hungry" I whined to her. Even if I already ate, its not enough and I need more. I walked in the kitchen and saw her rushing to boil pasta.

"Elizabeth, I specifically wrote you a paper to help me cook the carbonara for me with the ingredients that I told you to buy yesterday" she said.

Uh oh

"Sorry, I didn't see it" I said, helping her cook the minced pork. "Don't tell me you didnt go to the kitchen" She said in disbelief.

Yea, I would too because I am hungry all the time. Luckily,I got my mom's gene that l no matter how much I eat, I still am fit. I'm lucky to have it or else I'll as fat as the your-mama-so-fat woman.

I just shrugged. "But why are you so in a hurry" I asked, I'm so curious. My mom stopped what she was doing and looked at me up and down. She was debating whether she should tell me or not from her looks.

"Go to your room and change your clothes. Something not casual. I'll explain after you change" she said, not giving me room to complain. I just nodded in respond.

I immediately pick a sleevless ivory Dress with a thin black belt. I braided my hair and applied light make up which only contains black eyeliner. To be honest I don't really like make up but it seems this is important.

I wore a black and white ballet flats and finally my letter 'S' necklace. Not an earring fan unless important events.

Suddenly, the door bell rang, I immediately walk downstairs towards the door. "Elizabeth open it" mother demanded while putting my delicious looking boyfriend food on the table which is drool worthy, seriously.

"Alrighty" I said, more like to myself. I opened the door, standing there was a beautiful woman, probobly the same age as my mom. She has blonde beautiful curly hair and sky blue eyes yet she looks like someone I knew.

I smile brightly at her and extanded my hand for her to shake. "Good evening, I'm Sarah Elizabeth Collins. You must be the visitor my mom invited, nice to meet you" I said, giving her a cheeky smile.

"Wow you look so pretty like how your mother discribe you to be, nice to meet you too" she smiled back brightly.

I stand aside to let her in. Before she could say anything eles, I told her where my mom was and was about to close the door. "Now, now that's not the way your suppose to let you guest in" a deep voice said.

Huh, funny how it sounds familiar.

"Oh sorry, I forgot to introduce my son. How forgetful I am" the woman said, pulling that person in and gesture her hand to him and I.

"Elizabeth this is my son, Kristofer Conner Davis" she said, proudly. I know a person named Kristofer Conner Davis too, he-

Kristofer. Kristofer Davis. KRISTOFER CONNER DAVIS The words finally sinked in my brain.

No wonder he sounded familiar, no wonder she looked familiar and no wonder that bastard is smirking right at me.

How can an Angel like woman be related to the Devil?!?

This day keeps getting better and better doesn't it?!

If you don't notice the sarcasm, I will go crazy.