Nothing Like Tomorrow[ON HOLD]

Chapter 4- End this day

End this day

thud. thud. thud.

I  was panting. I walked-ran to our house which, thankfully is just a few blocks away from school. For God's sake I really want to rest. Could this day get any better? NO.

'crush huh' His words kept repeating like a broken record inside my head. Oh dear. Andrea should hold her mouth sometimes. Now.. What if Matt won't befriend me anymore? What if he won't talk to me for the rest of the year? What if He will date Sam? Nooo!! Okay, maybe I'm overreacting. I sound like a child.

You must wonder who's Sam? Samantha Leeh. The girl Matt was smilling at. The pretty girl behind my back. She seems nice and I bet any guy would fall head over heels for her.

I got so engulfed in my thoughts that I didn't notice that I already walked passed my house.

"Hey Daydreamer!!" my younger brother Ashton yelled at me.

He held an amused grin on his face. Oh how I wish I could just smack my bag right into his face and damage those light brown babies of his. Yep, I envy his eyes.. He and my sister owned those light shade pools of brown while mine were the darker shade of brown.

"What now, looser?" I frowned at him.

"Hey, don't be rude daydreamer." he emphasized the last word.

"Get out of the way if you still want to see the daylight" I grabbed his collar with all my might as I shooted daggers at his eyes.

"Fine! Fine!" He waved his hands in defeat.

"Jerk."  I muttered, walking past that fourteen year old brat.

I smiled as I turned the knob which reveals my peach colored walls. I yelped in surprise as I saw my elder sister laying comfortably on my bed messing the sheets up.

"Belle!" I yelled as I stomped towards her, fuming.

She looked at me and gave me a amused smile. She had her hair in a messy bun and she wore a loose red shirt with a pair of white shorts. "Amethyst Dewford" She smirked.

"Isabelle Denise Dewford." I replied with a smirk as I watched her mouth part and her eyes burn with fury.

"Drop it." She looked straight into my eyes.

I swallowed hard. Honestly speaking, she looks pretty scary when she's pissed off. And mind you, She's three years older than me.

"oh.. ok-ay.." I stuttered. She smiled sarcastically.

"And?" Gosh, she looks like the Devil's apprentice.

"I hate this. SORRY YOUR HIGHNESS." I mocked. Belle rolled her eyes as she patted the space beside me.

"Sit here. How's school huh?"

"Fine.." I shrugged.

"Care to share your first day story to me?"

"I'm tired.. And I want to rest.. Could you now leave?"

"Ugghhh. I hate you."

"Belle..."

"Okay. Okay. I'm leaving, goodnight sissy." She gave me a peck on the forehead before striding towards the door.

"Belle?"

"Yes?" She spun around, raising her brows at me.

"Why are you here, do you need anything?" She walked towards me and smiled sincerely.

"Since it's your last year in highschool.. I think you should get a life."

What did that suppose to mean?

"What?" She beamed.

"You know.. Leave the boring world of books and stop thinking.. Amy you're pretty and I bet you will find someone for you..." She paused for a good moment.

"I think you need to get a boyfriend."

She snapped. Hell no.

"No." I replied firmly.

She chuckled. "Grow up sis."

Capital EW! Boyfriend? Hell NO!

Frustrated, I buried my face onto my sheets. I just want to end this day. I am not getting a boyfriend. I will never fall in love cause everything that falls gets broken.

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