The Red String Between Us (On Hold for Rewriting)

Chapter 3: Prince Kylle

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Lina

"Lina! we're going now!", my mom shouted from downstairs, sounding aggitated, which made me even more alarmed. Running around my room like crazy, shuffling through my closet and cabinets, making a big mess on my room. Mom is so gonna kill me for this.

"Wait! I cant find my lipstick mom!", I exclaimed and my face frowning in frustration, scratching my hair roughly and groaning to myself.

I went to the side of my bed, got on all fours, bending my arms to lean my chest to the floor and tilted my head to the side, checking under my bed. And my eyes narrowed when I saw a silver lipstick tube, which is what I've been looking for 10 minutes now.

I muttered a "thank god" to myself before stretching my right arm going beneath the bed, crawling my fingers towards the lipstick until I felt it and quickly clasp my fingers around it. I sighed in relief as I leaned back and stood up with the lipstick in my hand.

I went to my bag, and shove it in. I collected all the clothes left on the floor and just lazily stuffed it all in the chair by my desk. Grabbing my large pink suitcase and a backpack full of my personal belongings, swinging it to my shoulder and my sling bag along and boy is it heavy.
I took a peek of myself through the looking glass and I chuckled to find myself looking like I'm going on a trip, a trip to hell. School of course.

I extended the suitcase handle, lugging it with me towards the door, I took one last glance of my bedroom, smiling as I thought to myself about missing this room of mine. I locked the door shut as I leave. Strolling down the stairs, dragging my heavy suitcase. Meeting my mom as soon as I layed a foot on the floor, she's standing by the door, her arms folded against her chest and her face cannot be drawn, fuming with frustrate.

Studying her attire, she's wearing a casual office outfit. Brown skirt stopping right at her knee, a white button down blouse paired with a brown suit jacket and the east wood logo pinned by the collar. A 2 inch black heel shoes, her blonde hair up in a bun. Over all, professionaly dressed and ready.

"We're late because of you", she hissed with her eyes flaring before turning her back at me, opening the door and started to walk briskly towards the driveway.

I huffed as I followed suit, slamming the door shut behind me, and peevishly motioned my way to the car. Seeing my brother got out of the driver's seat to open the backseat for me and helped me load my belongings to the storage compartment of the Ford SUV.

"Why do you girls take so long to get ready?", Elrey questioned as he closed the trunk with a slam before turning to me, rested his right shoulder to the windshield, hands shoved in his pockets, with his eyes partly closed, tending to look skeptical.

I folded my arms close to my chest and shooted him a smug look, "Because we're girls, get it?", raising an eyebrow to him as I query.

His eyes squinted, looking doubtful at my answer. "Nope, I dont get it", he said shooking his head like an idiot who failed to comprehend.

I chukled at his demeanor, "You never will, unless you become one", I teased making his face grimace in disgust.

"Hell no, I wanna multiply, not the other way around", he oppugned then stirred from his position to walk towards the driver's seat. Passing by me, I supressed a laugh and decided to ensue his way, hopping in the backseat and shutting the door as I did.