Dolan Twins - Our story

2 • Emma

Ella's POV

Once again, I set off walking back to my flat.

I love my whole family, but I never really got along with my dad too well. So, once my brother moved out at 18 - he dragged me with him. I miss being with my mum all the time, but - I definitely do not miss the arguments with my dad.

My brothers never really at the flat, so I'm pretty much a 14 year old with my own place. Sounds a bit stupid, but I'm quite mature for my age.

And mentally fucked up for my age.

But mainly mature.

I realised I was counting my blinks to seven, and then restarting - so I tried stopping but obviously, I carried on. I distracted myself by going on my phone - reading through my twitter feed.

As I was reading about all the drama in the beauty community, I got a text. I swiped down on it, opening it.

'Oh hey El! Hru?'

I smiled, Emma. Although she's three years older than me, she might as well be my twin. We dress the same, act the same, look the same - apart from, she's gorgeous, popular, funny, and okay. Can't relate.

'Oh hey! I'm fine. Hbu?'

I don't get along with a lot of people I go to school with, but Emma is the best. We met in our register group and have been friends ever since.

'Good, what you doing now?'

I looked around the empty apartment, iced coffee in my hand, and a full tracksuit covering me - blankets and fairy lights everywhere.

I realised I was blinking again, and quickly typed a reply.

'Sorry am busy.'

Realising how rude that was, I rolled my eyes and laughed at myself. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot.

'Well you're coming to James, common!'

Emma's friends with the most amazing people James Charles THE ONE AND ONLY, and the Dolan twins. She's a YouTuber - so films collars with them quite a lot, and I usually just sit watching, or hide in a different room.

Before I could realise what she said - I received another message.

'Two minutes, come down!'

'Love you El!'

I laughed at the last one, and decided to throw on some Jeggings (obviously not managing to squeeze any type of jeans over my legs!) and kept on my jumper. It had an elephant, a taco, and a flower - and it was my favourite. Comfy, and hid all the things I didn't want anybody to see.

I grabbed my keys, and headed down to Emma's car.