Chapter 22: Born Angel

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Chapter 22

"ZALYINA" Anthony yelled at the top of his lungs.

I scrunched my face at his loud voice. Too early for that. Way too early. I put the pillow over my face once I herd him yell again. Simmi hissed lightly next to me. My door busted wide open and Anthony stood at my door like a mad man he was.

"What gives you the right" I screamed.

"Oh wake the bloody hell up! Its two o'clock anyways."

I moved the pillow from my face and sat up. "You know this has been happening a little too often! It needs to be put to an end!"

"Oh boo hoo" he mocked as he pulled the sheets off of me.

"I like sleep" I said while grabbing the sheets back. Thank god I slept with clothes on.

"Lyina."

"My god Anthony what do you want?"

"I wanna go to Disney Land" he stated.

I looked at the boy as if he were crazy. He has to be! This seventeen year old almost man by law was literally standing above me on a Sunday morning saying he wants to go to Disney Land.

"What are you a five year old?"

"Five plus twelve but yes close enough" he said smugly.

"Ughhhh" I groaned out.

"Is that a yes?"

"HELL NO" I yelled.

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"Mommy I want to see Elsa!" a little girl yelled. She was dressed in a blue little dress and had a white wig on.

"I hate you" I muttered.

"Oh come on! We're having fun" Anthony said while taking a bite out of his Mickey shaped soft pretzel.

I can't believe this kid actually got me to come to Disney Land. I just can't. I refuse to have fun. REFUSE! I sat in the purple polka dotted tea cup as Anthony spun the middle making it spin faster. He had the biggest goofy smile and I wanted to laugh so bad but I couldn't let him see me smile. I wish Raymen could have tagged along but he had to work. Anthony wanted Charlotte to come but she was already at a friends.

"Excuse me miss but may I ask why you look so mad?" the allegedly 'Prince Eric' asked me.

"Do I?"

"Very! Now sir I know you're happy" he said while looking at Anthony licking a Mickey shaped ice cream.

"That's because he's a five year old" I muttered under my breath.

"Oh so happy, Eric. I just don't know why she can't just admit she's having fun" he replied.

"Women right. Ariel went through hell and back to get legs and now she complains if I want to go running" he said.

I laughed and he smiled at me. "See there it is. You're more beautiful when you smile."

"Thanks Eric" I chuckled.

"Sir go take your girlfriend on the Farris wheel" he demanded.

"I will Eric" he said while putting an arm around me.

"I'm not his girlfriend" I said.

"Not yet" he replied while pushing us toward the ride.

"Anthony I will brutally murder you in front of all these children" I said as I entered the express line.

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