Pulling into the driveway, I sighed and leant against Christian. "I really don't want to go in," I told him.
"You have to, you have to spend time with your family and besides, my family is home now and my parents and I are going to spend some time together, they aren’t going to be traveling much anymore."
I pulled away from him and sighed. "Alright. I'm going to get my suitcase. See you later," I said, getting out the car.
"Ella," he gets out and comes over to me. "I'll come over later alright?" he kisses me softly and gets my suitcase out.
"Yeah." I nodded and took my suitcase before heading inside. I walk in and my mum and dad come greet me.
"Did you have fun, sweetie?" my mum asked as my dad took my suitcase upstairs for me.
"Yeah, but I think Robbie hates me."
"Why do you think that?" she asked, leading me upstairs towards my room.
"He just," I sigh and tell her everything. My mum listened to me through my rant, not once interrupting me. "And that's it," I ended, sighing.
"Oh wow."
"Yeah." I nod. "What should I do?" I asked her quietly.
"Just give him some time sweetie."
I sighed and nodded. "I guess that's all I can do..."
"Don't worry." She kissed my forehead and stood up. "I'll go prepare some food," she told me before leaving my room and shutting the door behind her. I get up and take a shower so I won't have to before school tomorrow.
Once I was done, I walked downstairs and sat at the table. The rest of my family comes in and sits down as well. My mum served the food and we tucked in. "How was the trip?" dad asked us, lifting his gaze to meet each of ours.
"It was good."
My brothers exchanged a look but said nothing else. My mum met my gaze and gave me a small smile. "I hope the boys didn't ruin yours and Christian's weekend," she said.
"Just a bit." I mutter.
My brothers looked at me in surprise. "What did we do?"
"Not Elliott and Wes..."
Robbie narrowed his eyes at me before pushing away from the table. "I'm done. I won't be back tonight," he said before walking out the house, the door slamming shut behind him.
My dad looks at me. "What happened?" I sigh, if I tell him, I have to tell him that Christian and I have had sex.
"Nothing," I mumbled, looking down.
"Its not nothing, don't lie Ellanore."
"It is nothing, just forget it, dad," I said, looking away.
"Ellie, your brother just left now tell me."
"And why do I have to be the one to tell you?" I asked him, growing annoyed with him. I stood up and walked towards the doorway. "If you'll excuse me, I have homework to do."
"Ellie!" Mum calls after me. I slammed my door shut behind me and took a deep breath. My gaze glued to Christian when I saw him in his room, doing press ups. No wonder he was so fit, I mused. Whoa... my eyes stay fixed on him. Without realizing it, I walked over to the window and leant against the sill. As Christian stood up and stretched, he turned and looked directly at me, a smirk covering his lips. I blush. I didn't want him to catch me looking at him!
"Do you normally watch me?" he teased, walking over to his window and crossing his arms over his chest. My eyes trailed over him and I bit my lip, smiling. "I'll take that as a yes." He grins. I rolled my eyes and used my pointer finger to gesture for him to come over. He chuckled and climbed through my window and kissed me, making me wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. He wraps his arms around me and kisses me back.
