Jade's Pov
"Is he gone?" I came out from my room and asked.
"Yep. He just went back." She was on the couch watching Teen Wolf now enjoying her chocolates. "Dylan O' Brien is so hot don't you think?" She said in her dreamy state tone.
"On a scale of 10 to 10 how hot is Dylan O Brien?"
"10 minus 10 equals to 0."
"Come on! That's not the answer I want!" She wined.
"If I were to answer to that I question I would say a 8, you happy now? His not bad but boys in books are way better." I plopped down on the couch beside her. I was going to read my beloved wattpad again on my Ipad until my dear sister snatched it away. Seriously? How many times is she going to try stopping me.
I rolled my eyes and kicked her down the floor, taking back my ipad. "Ouch! Can you not be such a violent person? Last time I check you were a girl not a guy."
I ignored her continuing to read, stories with bad boys are awesome. Don't ask me why but I like those kind of possessive boyfriends, they are so cute when they are jealous. I was enjoying a story about a possessive boyfriend halfway when I felt Mabel leaning her head on my shoulder.
"Why do you like reading wattpad so much? It's like your obsessed with it."
"Because boys in books are infinitely better in books than in reality. They don't break your heart, well I don't mean those sad chapters where the stories goes downhill."
"It's just a story Jade, it doesn't happen in real life. There's something called reality, you can't even see him in reality."
"There's something called imagination. You don't need to see him in real life, you can just imagine him whenever you want. Isn't it better when you can see him anytime you want than going through the bother of searching a picture of him?" I locked my screen and turned to face her. Looks like we will be having those kind of late night sister talks again tonight.
"Drama's are the same too you know, there's something call the internet so you can download it on your phone to watch it. Just look at my Dylan O' Brien now, I get to admire his beauty in reality, enjoy his voice."
"You do know that he's taken by Britt Robertson right? 6 years and they're still going strong. I don't think you still have a chance." I couldn't help but laugh. Mabel and her deep love for celebrities, it's not like I'm any better, I'm practically crushing on boys who does not exist.
"Although another Dylan is available for you." I winked at her playful.
She narrowed her eyes at me for a second, next thing I know I was kick down to the floor by her. That's when her phone rang, thanks to her now I'm way more closer to the coffee table than her so I can easily snatch it away from the table.
I immediately jumped up, practically shouting the caller ID's name out loud."Dylan Henson! Mabel Lawrence your admirer is calling you!"
Too bad I'm not as tall as her, she easily snatched back her phone from me and rejected the call, tossing it to the couch. She gave me a look, pointing upstairs which clearly says 'Do you want to wake up mom and dad?!'
"He.Is.Not.My.Freaking.Admirer." She said angrily, each word coming out perfectly clear.
This is my chance to get back at her for inviting Tyler into the house. "Are you sure? He looks like his trying really hard to pursue you."
"I told you his a total flirt. I'm probably the new girl on the food chain, which means I am his new victim. If it's not for that stupid dancing performance, we won't even be talking. I can even count the times we talk now. Lets see there's the time when I first met him......"
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