So wazzup? I need to hear your voices on my story! I want feedback people!.
Well, anyways.
I've been sick this week so it meant no internet. I know, sad face, but I'm baaaaackkkkk!.
Chapter two:
"What alien abducted you and switched your stoic and mean expression to a giddy fourteen year old who's had her first boy who asked her out?" Lia asked as she finished brushing her hair
"What alien?" I asked as I set down the paper bags on the kitchen island
"You don't usually smile like a giddy fourteen year old" She pulled her hair into a high ponytail
"That doesn't work for you Lia" I pointed out as I took out the grocery list and double checked that I had everything on the list
"I know, just trying it" She set took off the ponytail and fixed her hair
"What are you going to do with the potatoes?" I put the tuber into the vegetable tray
"I found a new recipe online to make some potato soup, I wanted to learn if I could like potatoes once more" she reminded me of her very obvious hatred of poo-tae-toesss
"Oh, goodluck then"
"But seriously, who'd you meet?" She straightened her hair and walked to my side to help me unpack
"He's the lead singer to a really awesome band, called Blacklisted" I started off as I put in the milk into the fridge
"Singer?" She teased
"His name is Max" I smiled
"Is Samantha Clare Greyer falling for someone?" She said in a really obnoxious voice
"Is Lianna Claire Greyer being an obnoxious twin?" I copied her tone, poorly
"Shut up you twat" She rolled her eyes
"Are you watching English shows now?" I raised an eyebrow at her
"It's called british invasion, look up on it sometime" She advised
"Well, I was thinking of recommending his band to our uncle, is that a good idea or a bad idea?" I asked as I put the box of froot loops and shreddies into the cupboard
"On a scale of one to ten, what is his rating?" She asked
"Nine, or nine and a half, definitely" I answered immediately
"Niether idea, don't recommend Blacklisted to uncle Isaac" She warned
"Why not?" I asked
"You obviously like him, simple girl logic" She tapped my shoulder and walked back to the living room
"What the bleeding hell are you talking about Lia?" I asked defensively since I just went out of a bad break up and I can't possibly like another guy that fast
"He's cute-sorry handsome and you're a girl with still very active hormones" she pointed out
"Shut it Lia, seriously, I don't like Max!" I exclaimed
"Just finish putting out the groceries and I won't say anything for the day" She smiled and put on her earbuds to block out my voice from her hearing me
"I love you too sis" I rolled my eyes
"Oh and by the way, you should send dad a photocopy of the reciept, wicked step-mother is threatening to cut our credit card" She shouted at me
