4.|| Her dad made her say that.

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Ellyz's p.o.v

"Shit!" I exclaimed as I tripped while trying to get out of my car. I looked up to the sky and yelled "LORD, WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS HAVE ME? WHAT DID I DO WRONG?" while waving my arms around.

I walked up to Victoria's house (wich is right oppostite mine)(and yes, I drove my car across the street because I didn't feel like walking) very carefully, watching my step to make sure I don't fall again.

As I approached the front door I rummaged around the big pockets of my oversized hoodie, trying to find the keys. Vicky and I have been best friends for a really long time, that's why I have her house keys, and she has mine. We're basically sisters, and we've been inseparable since we met eachother.

"There they are." I mumbled to myself while unlocking the door.

"Uncle Will? Are you home? It's me, your second daughter." I joked. I heard a small laugh leaving his room. "Who else?" He said. "Vic's not home yet she should be here in 10." "Alright, I'm in the kitchen if you need me."

Once I was in Vicky's room eating the ice cream I just grabbed, I replaced my leggings for one of her sweatpants. A few seconds later she walked in greeting me, "Hey stranger." She took off her uncomfortable clothes and put on the same oversized hoodie that I was wearing, and some pj bottoms.

After a few minutes of trying to find a movie to watch on Netflix we heard the doorbell. "Victoria, Ellyz? Could one of you get it, I'm having an important call!" William asked. We looked at eachother almost immediately, both thinking the same thing. 'Human interaction. EW.'

We stumbled down the stairs, Vic in front of me. She opened the door.

Vicoria's p.o.v

"What are you doing at my house?" I almost shouted at the two figures stood in front of me.

"I could ask you the same Victoria, this is dr. Williams house." Jace said.

"I live here. 'Dr. Wiliams' is my father, why are you carrying suitcases?"

"Welcome, Jace and Joe, it's been so long! Come in, come in!" I heard my dad say as he walked up behind me. I smiled sweetly at him. "Dad, can we have a word." I said dragging him past the twins and Ellyz who looked at me with pleading eyes begging me not to leave her alone. But I really had to speak my dad, she'll manage for a few minutes, right?

"What was that about Vicky?" He said. "What do you think? Jace and Joe Hamilton? Are you kidding me? I mean the fact that you wanted two boys to move in was horrible, but the Hamilton twins?" I spat at him.

"Victoria, it's only for like a few months. Come on, you can cope with a few months right?" He said. "A few MONTHS?" I whisper-shouted making sure they couldn't hear me.

"I'll give you something in return. Anything." He asked trying to compromise with me.

"Anything?"

"Anything."

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Ellyz p.o.v

"Awsome that you guys are staying here, I look forward to all the fun we're going to have!" I heard Victoria say as we helped the blue eyed brothers get their stuff to their new temporary room.

"Her dad made her say that." I whispered to Jace who was walking beside me when I noticed him looking weird at her. He nodded understandingly in response.

"I can hear you spilling my secrets Lyz."

"Do I look like I care that you can hear me."

"What a loving friendship is this, I'm highly impressed." Joe said walking besides Vic.

"Could one of you press the elevator button, we have the speed of a slug and we're definitely not going to carry these bags up the stairs." Vic said stopping in front of the big elevator that's coverd in fairy lights. I chuckled, remembering how we put them up when we were 12 years old.

"There's an actual elevator in this house." Jace said. "I mean- we have two elevators and an escalator." He added quickly.

My eyes landed on Joe, who was staring at his feet. His backpack slumped over his shoulder, this being the only bag he carried. I studied his looks, his beautiful eyes, as blue ad the ocean. His perfect, soft li-

"Ellyz? Are you coming? The elevator opened we're going up." Jace said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What, oh, sorry." I said while stepping into the elevator and clicking the 'second floor' button.

It was quiet when we went up, nobody wanting to make this situation even more awkward than it already was.

First floor.
We went further up, and then it suddenly stopped. Help.

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