So, more about my sisters and my mom.
The oldest one is Charlotte. Or Charlie. And then the middle one is Beth. They are 25 and 23. We have always been close but not as much after they got married and moved away.
So naturally, since it has been about 6 years since they have both been gone, i didnt tell them that my mom had kicked me out...
So yeah thats my relationship between my sisters and me.
Moving on.
I fucking hate unplanned guests. I hate when people show up unannounced, uninvited, and pretty much unwanted at the moment.
So when the doorbell rings and we are not currantly expecting a pizza, I get almost paranoid.
"Stella! Doorbell!" I hear Calum shout from the bathroom. He was taking a bubble bath... Wow... The rest of the boys were out grabbing dinner and renting a movie for us all. I groan and drag my feet as i walk to the door. I grab the handle and pull it open to reveal the three people I had not expected to see.
My sisters and to my horror, my mother. Oh shit. I run a hand through my messy blonde waves and straighten my wrinkled ACDC jumper. They all smile at me approvingly. Even my mom does. The first to pull me into a hug is Beth. She and I were always closer to eachother than me and Charlotte. I give her a half hearted squeeze. And move on to giving Charlie and my mom.
"So this is your new apartment!" Charlie says smiling. I cringe as I hear the bathroom door open and Calum walk down the hall.
"Stel who is that!?" He yells and rounds the bend, almost taking out my mom. The towel that is wrapped around his head tips slightly and he wraps his bath robe tighter around himself.
"Oh god im sorry!" He says, patting my moms shoulder.
"Guys this is Calum. Calum this is my mom, and my sisters, Charlie and Beth." I mumble. This is my worst nightmare. My family stares at him for a bit. A small puddle is forming where some bath water has dripped off of him.
"Well! I will go get desent." He says, before smiling at them and shooting me a look. I hear his feet pad back down the hall. I let out a held in breath slowly.
"Do you guys want to sit down?" I ask them. They all nod quickly and take a seat on the couch. I am still personally in schock as to why they are here. In my apartment. After a month of not hearing from them.
"So that was one of your room mates?" Beth asks me. She smiles and I feel a little warmer inside. I nod to her and smile a bit. Next thing I know the front door swings open and in walks the other three idiots.
"No I'm telling you man he was fucked up!" I hear Michael's voice echo. I slap a hand over my mouth. They still hadnt even noticed my family.
"Whatever, all I know is that that Pizza dude must have been on something." Luke joins in.
"Hey Stella is this your family?" Ashton speaks from the back of the group. I nod and tell them their names. Michael and Luke look like they could just die on the spot.
"That's it." My mother says, standing up from the couch. My sisters get up too with worried expressions on their faces.
"Stella you are coming back with us." She says, grabbing my arm but I get loose.
"No. I'm not." I say firmly. When in reality im shaking.
"You can't stay here with these idiots. And this apartment is small. You dont deserve to live here." She whines. I roll my eyes.
"Dont you dare say that about my friends. They have gotten me through more than any of you people ever could have! And don't forget that you are the one who kicked me out mom!" I yell. My sisters both cringe slightly. They always hated confrontation.
"Fine. Then don't think that when you come home from college on breaks over the next four years that you have a place to come back to!" She shouts and storms out. My sisters give me hugs and apologize and leave too.
After everyone is gone, I walk stifly to my room and shut and lock the door. I wont open to the boys no matter how much they call me.
Nothing can express the pure emtiness which I feel now.
