The Makeover

Chapter 4

I didn't even bother to pick up because I knew he would just try to get in my mind.

When it didn't stop ringing, I just picked up...

Me: What the heck is it now?!

Stranger: Why so nasty?

Me: Umm I'm sorry, do I know you?

Stranger: I'm Brandons brother...

Me: Okaay. Byee.

Stranger: Wait! He told me that you'd probably do that. But I'll excuse you.

Me: Sorry, what?? YOU'LL excuse ME!?

Brandons brother: Chill, princess...

Me: Listen... I really don't wanna talk right now soo if you'd excuse me again... Bye.

Brandons brother: He does not want to talk to anyone, not even me. He is quite down and YOU'RE the reason. He loved Evelyn for so long and he'd do anything for her. Why can't you just understand?

How did he dare talk to me like that!? He doesn't even know me... Of course I hung up cause I didn't want to hear dumb shit coming out of his mouth anymore...

I guess I fell asleep with my phone in my hand.  Well, I definitely woke up and stared at my wallpaper of me and Brandon...

Ohh shit! I am late for my first day in college, I am wondering how my roommates and my room will be. "Evy, are you awake? Hurry up we'll be late for school!" "Shut the fuck up Sam, I need my beautysleep!" I rolled my eyes, and stepped down the stairs, where everything was properly packed in my blue suitcase.

Then I saw Mom standing in front of me with tears in her eyes: "Darling I'll miss you both so much!" "We'll come and visit you as often as possible!" I responsed with a smile. She gave me my room key, 212, and pulled me into a tight hug.

Afterwards we put my and the suitcase of my sister into the trunk. Then we dragged her into the car and Mom started the car and drove away.

Ten minutes later we arrived at the train station and my sister, me and Mom hugged on last time, before we pulled our cases into the train. In it were Brandon, Evelyns best friend Jessica, and the rest of their clique. I sat somewhere in the corner, all by myself, when a girl cane up to me.

I thought that we could become friends but she just wanted to tell me how ugly my clothes are...

Then someone else came to me, she was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She had long, brunette hair and tanned skin. Her eyes were glowing, they looked like they had already seen a lot of sad stuff, they could tell me more than thousand words and gave me goose bumps. She looked like on of these models in a fashion magazine and was walking towards me...

"Hey", her voice sounded similar to an angel... At least I guess so, since I've never seen (or heard) one before. "Hi", I said. She gave me her hand and said: "Rose" I smiled and said: "Samantha." We talked the whole drive and that was almost one hour! At the end of the journey we were best friends. It was so easy to talk to her. Almost as with Brandon.