"I got what?" I swallow.
"Yes, you got a secret admirer, Amelia Marie Claire. Now get it through that thick skull of yours, cause it is no big deal." she says, opening her mouth to speak, like a fish, and sighs.
"Okay, it is a big deal. But don't make a fuss about it or we'll never know who it is." she says excitedly.
"Ellen Bruner Ericsson," I start, "are you getting excited on account of me having a secret admirer?" I ask and we both end up giggling.
"So.." I start. "What do we do now? Like now that I got those roses?"
"Put them in a vase." she says, in a much obvious tone.
"Okay." I say getting up.
"Where you going?" she asks, hugging my yellow tweety pillow.
"To put then in a vase?"
"You seriously didn't pick them up?!! You left them there???" she screams.
"YOU'RE A JERK AMELIA!" she sprints down the stairs and probably puts the roses in the vase and comes back and I'm still laughing.
"It. Isn't. Funny." she says, pronouncing each word clearly.
"It surely is." I say, still laughing as she smirks and starts reading something.
"The skies have always thundered for the union of us, and the clouds shall burst to rain, when we make commitments to each other; and so shall the birds sing their melodies when we shall express our undeniable love to each of us, to you and to me.
Love,
13JRoses <3 "
"How cheesy! I bet, whoever that is, is a cheeseball!" I chuckle.
I munch on the bag on cheetos I bought and reach for my Apple juice.
"By the wayyy," I say dragging the 'wayy' "Where'd you copy this from? I sure might need this for dad on his anniversary, you know, it's always me who writes those cheesy lines for mum." I laugh. "I get 5 dollars for every cheese-card." I finish and sip my juice.
"Sure you wanna know," Ellen speaks, pulling me from my lying position. "I found it at your doorstep."
"Eeeww, dafuq Am?!"
Ellen is now standing, with her floral skirt wet directly under my mouth.
"Apple Juice!" I laugh. "Wait, how at my doorstep?" I trail off.
Ellen gives me that you-just-spat-your-damned-favourite-apple-juice-on-my-skirt-and-you're-asking-me-shit look.
I shuffle through my drawers and throw a couple of clothes at her.
"Okay, go Change." I say.
"Seriously, fuck whoever that admirer is." she mutters, and I giggle.
*****
"Geez," Ellen gets in the house with her hands on her hips.
"Uh-hmm?" I ask with my phone in my right hand and my left hand hanging in the air with its stupid cast.
"Here, Am. I'm serious. Drop that bloody thing." she sighs frustrated and snatches my phone.
"Heyy! That cute guy just texted me!!" I groan and she raises an eyebrow.
"I hope you're not planning on sending him scandalous or slutty or sexy or obscene pictures of yours, because," she stops, and carefully looks at my phone while I roll my eyes. "Because I am." and she practically drools over him.
"Eew, El, you've got a boyfriend!" I shout-laugh and then turn to her.
"So, what were you talking about?" I ask, and her cheerful mood is gone, and now she looked more like funny.
"Somebody tried damaging my car---well, not damaging but more like breaking it down so it wouldn't work for a couple of days; like nothing serious but something you can easily tell was intended, and well, he succeeded." she sighs and I can tell she's more than excited and not unhappy about it.
"You're happy." I remark.
"Yeah, why Shouldn't I be?" she asks blatantly.
"Well, because your car broke down." I reply and grab the bottle of water from the nightstand and take a sip.
"Well, yes, your secret admirer did that maybe he likes my assumptions, and guess what? What I'm telling you by now, is accurate."
Splash!
"Why don't you just die dude?" Ellen whispers and heads to the washroom to change into more of my clothes. "Like seriously, why are you still alive?"
"I don't k-know," I laugh clutching my stomach. "I guess I got something with taking in fluids." and I laugh again.
"I mean, you should be glad, that I being your bestfriend can make you so wet, like twice in a day, not everybody is supposed to do that." I laugh and then freeze.
Did I just say that?
Ellen comes out of the bathroom and she stares at me.
"Dude, you do know what you just said, right?"
"Ohmygod."I cover my mouth and she bursts out laughing.
"Bitch," I mutter. "Get out of my house, now." I say, trying to hold back my giggles.
"Ca- Can't. " she says still laughing.
"Yeah, sure you can't." I took my eyes getting up to head down to get some coffee.
Nice day, so far, huh?
- - - -
Wow, Amelia's got a secret admirer!!!!
*Hoots*
*Dances in the middle of the room like a lunatic monkey*
*sways hips and falls down*
Sooooooo. Who do you think it is?
Some new character entering?
Or old ones?
Wellll I revealed both Amelia and Ellen' s full names
Amelia Marie Claire
Ellen Bruner Ericsson
What do ya thinkk?
Loveeeee,
Ap (Those are my names initials)
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Turning Sixteen
Fiksi RemajaAmelia Claire is any other ordinary girl who you see in school and probably give a small thought to, and then carry out on your own. But if you look close, she's not as sorted as she seems. A serious relationship with an almost perfect-boy, a Bestf...
