Better Than Dreams [Under editing]

Chapter 8- His Mother

Chapter 8- His Mother

"Ysabel!" Great! Someone decided to drop by and destroy my door. I snuggled closer to my extra pillow and sniffed it, imagining Seth beside me.

My dream was destroyed by another banging on the door and shouting my name. I got up and went to the door, as soon as I opened it, I was pushed to the floor and just like that, I was awake and glaring at the person who decided to wake me up in this damn hour.

"Hey!" I shouted at the person who so boldly woke me up

"Sorry Ysa but I need your help"

"At this hour?" I looked at the clock above the door and it was already nine in the morning and my stomach was growling.

"Ysa! I brought you food" my eyes darted at her then to the plastic in her hand.

"Fine, you're forgiven" I said as I got up and snatched the plastic in her hand.

"Great!" My very annoying sister sat on the island and watched me devour the food she brought. "You're such a pig"

"And your point is?" I smiled at her and she went to the living room, leaving me in peace with my chicken teriyaki.

After I ate I sat beside my sister who was busy texting someone. "That your boyfriend?"

She didn't realize I've been reading her texts and you know how girls react when they're privacy hasn't been respected. "Ysa! You have no right to read my texts!"

"You make me sound like your little sister, not the other way around" I smiled at her and she was pacing the floor while nonsense words escapes her mouth.

Meet Denise Crest, another sister of mine, she's the third and as you may notice, I'm the eldest. I watched as Denise kept on ranting about the importance of privacy. Her wavy auburn hair landed below her shoulders, her pale white skin and her prominent cheek bones makes her seem so perfect. She has red blood eyes that are simply beautiful and enough to make you run away.

"Hey Denise, why don't you stop ranting and move on to the part where you need my help"

She huffed and sat back down. "Fine"

"Okay"

"Mom and Dad miss us"

"And?"

"They're coming here, they're staying at my place for a while"

"What do you need me for? That's great!" I grinned at her and wondered why my parents chose to stay in Denise's apartment.

"Maybe for you, can't they just stay here?" She looked at me with those red blood eyes that screamed, help!

"No, if mom and dad wants to stay at your place, then let them"

"But Ysa" she whined but I glared at her, making her stop.

"Are you done?" I asked her and she looked so broken, she's gonna have to keep it in because she has the biggest apartment out of the three of us.

"Yes" she sniffed, oh come on! It's not that bad.

"Stop with the drama Denise, you can manage livin with our parents for?"

"One week"

"One week, it will pass by. And besides, you have school so you don't even have to see them most of the day"

"Okay, fine. I'm gonna go pester Sarah"

I chuckled, Sarah is much much worse, no one can make her do anything much less baby sit our parents for one week. Denise left and I was once again alone. My sisters are evil, they wake me up so early and then they leave once they ask me to do something.