Let it be

Sleepover Confessions

Dear Lennon,

I am not the type of person to like sleepovers, especially girly ones. But since I've had a shitty week Alice decided to have a best friends night where we stay up and do girly shit. We were in the attic or as Alice calls it her quiet place. In the quiet place we have bean bags, sleeping bags, chips, soda(can't drink and neither can she), movies since she connected a tv up there, nail polish was scattered everywhere and I was painting mine black while she painted hers a dark purple. Sometimes her hair will get in her face and she'll do this jerk move to move the hair away.

"So tell me Anna what's been going on between you and Seth?," she asks, ugh she just has to ask me that but she was bound to she is obsessed with our relationship it's sickening.

"We're dating," I state the obvious. I move on painting my toes.

"That's good, so have you ever gotten jealous of Seth because he's my brother and all but he's a looker," she giggles and accidentally knocks over her nail polish bottle. "Shit fucking bottle." she picks it up and continues her nail painting. Now that I'm thinking about it I've only been jealous once and that was because some girl he was tutoring came over and they sat so close to each other, I kept going to the living room to stalk on them.

"Actually yeah I've seen the way some girls look at him but I trust him, one time some girl kissed his cheek and he didn't blush so we're good but he is a flirt which is fucking annoying," I groan when my hair falls in my face. Alice gives me a look that says 'see how I feel?'.

"I've been dating now, I'm dating this guy named Roger and he is so hot and he's good with kids but I will give Louis a chance he makes me laugh, Luke is sadly gay well Niall has got his hands full doesn't he belle?," she says whilst turning the tv on to putting the Sandlot on for us to watch.

"Roger sounds like a name for a guy who's so full of himself you know," I say and it's true I've met some Rogers and they are complete asshats.

"He's not he may be a bit feminine but he's hot," she says pointing.

"Ok," I say and when I'm done painting my nails a dark black I collapse on the bean bag.

"So you and Seth are perfect for each other please get married," Alice puts her hands in praying position. I push her back and she gasps. She flares her nostrils to show how mad she is which in the process makes me laugh.

"I want to get married when I'm twenty one." I mumble and Alice of course gets the wrong message.

"So you do want to marry Seth? Seth! Annabelle wants to marry you right now and have big fat babies!," she yells I lunge toward her but fail when she throws her bean bag at me.

"Hey no tackling the pregnant chick," she wags her index finger at me. Seth of course comes up and opens the door and he's shirtless, holy shit.

"It was an accident I say I'd like to get married when I'm older," I choke out when I get up from under the bean bag Alice tried choking me with. Seth smirks and tackles me.

"You know you looooove meh," Seth cooed and he puts me on his lap. I blush and hide my face behind my blanket.

"Fuck you Alice see what you did he's thinking again." I complain and Seth wraps an arm around my waist.

"You virgins I'm leaving," she gets up and I try to reach her but Seth has a grip on me, I try prying loose but I struggle.

"I hate you all," I kick my legs in frustration before accepting the fact that I'll be like this for a long time. I turn my head to face Seth who's playing with my hair. I slap his hands away and he sucks his teeth in annoyance.