(GirlxGirl) Recognition of a lovestruck heart.

Chapter 5

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"Ha ha. It's not funny anymore." I scowl down at the paper in front of me.

"It's still kinda funny." Elly says breathlessly before laughing again.

"Shut up! It's not funny anymore, right mum?" I turn to her pleadingly but she is laughing just as hard as Elly.

"I'm sorry honey. It's just a lil funny." She lifts up her thumb and pointer finger to indicate the amount.

"Ugh! You don't think its funny do you Jay?" I resort to asking my son but make a defeated sigh when I find him giggling shamelessly.

"You guys are cruel. I wouldn't have had to sleep on the couch if you guys didn't hog the entire bed." That just sets them off onto another round of laughter.

After putting Jay to bed last night with Elly I had not been able to fit on the bed thanks to the fact that Jay and Elly sleep almost exactly the same. Like starfish.

Those two fatshits had taken over my bed so I was forced to sleep on the two seater sofa in the corner of my room.

I'm 5'11 so that was defiantly not the best sleep I've had. To make matters worse I woke up to My mum, Elly and Journey all staring at me wide eyed. A camera in mums hand.

I had somehow in the middle of the night managed to turn so my legs were draped over the top of the sofa and my head was almost touching the ground. Now I'm a dribbler so when you're mouth is open and you are upside down don't expect to look like a million dollars.

"Anyway what are you still doing here? Aren't your parents worried about where you are?" I ask Elly trying desperately to change the subject.

"I called them last night, they're fine with it as long as I get to school on time. Speaking of which do you have some clothes I could borrow?"

I nod before putting down the paper I had been looking at and heading for the stairs. Elly following silently.

"You can wear whatever fits you in my wardrobe." I say once we enter my room.

"Okay." She opens my wardrobe and rumages through it for a couple minutes. "You have a lot of band t-shirts." Her voice is muffled.

"Yeah."

"No seriously look at all of these. Pierce the veil, Bullet for my Valentine, Arctic Monkeys, P!NK-- Bob Marley?"

"I like a lot of music." I state vaguely. I've never really had a favourite band artist or even genre I don't think that's very open minded. I really just like what I think sounds good.

"Oh cool! My favourite band would probably have to be 5sos." She then proceeds to do this very weird and very scary squeal jump thingy.

"Oh yeah....they're pretty cool as well. I think I have a T-shirt of theirs somewhere in there." Her eyes bulge freakishly and before I know it she is throwing my clothes all over the room, ruthless in her search to find the tee.

"Ah ha!!" She yells triumphantly after a few minutes. She turns her back to me taking off her T-shirt and replacing it with the 5sos one so fast that I have no time to avert my eyes or even really see anything at all. I think I'm a little too bummed by that.

It's too big for her but she solves that by picking up a pair of my shorts that look like they are from my days with out Journey and puts them one. She then tucks the T-shirt into my shorts.

"Ready." The grin on her face is contagious.

Due to her tornado search there are clothes all over my floor. I pick up a T-shirt at random and a pair of shorts then change right there.