The Train Stop (Callan McAuliffe and Sasha Pieterse <3)

Chapter 4 Sister

Chapter 4 Sis

Now I'm dripping wet because I forgot to bring an umbrella and i didn't expect it to rain. I told the driver to drop me a block from my apartment because I didn't want Ken to know where I live.    

Sheezers! Why should I even care?! It's Ken! The stupid dumbo who sucks at Trigonometry and everything else. Sheezers! Why do I even care if he knows my apartment. Ugh.    

I went inside the building of our apartment and said a hello with the apartment manager's son He's the dude who confessed to me that he liked me 2 years ago. Weird right. Why would someone even like me?! That's like that person has no taste or whatsoever.

Dennis, the apartment manager's son is just a great friend but I have no plans to be in a relationship with him. The feeling's just not mutual. I guess there's just no spark? You see, the only guy I am prepared to be with right now is John. I am head over heels for him.

While daydreaming about me and John's wedding in the future, I walked upstairs to our apartment.   Seriously, it feels weird daydreaming about your wedding. It feels awkward but i need things that would make me take things off my mind.

I am sad and wet with rain and confused. What the hell just happened an hour ago?! Sheezers. I and Ken were chewing each other's head and then a lovey pukey icky eww feeling rose inside of me randomly when we got nearer to each other. I know. lame.   

I was going to get my keys from my back pack until I realized the door was open. That's weird. I came in into our living room then paused a little. I saw a moving shadow in our kitchen.    

I smiled to myself. She's home. "Sister! You're home!"    

I came home to me and my sister's small apartment and I'm wet and probably getting everything wet where I touched them. I ran towards her while I threw my back pack on the floor near the door. I jumped and hugged her. I sheezers miss her!

"Aww. I miss you, Elsie! It's been 2 months!" She froze then came to her senses. "Why are you wet, missy?" 

"I ran under the rain." I said in a fast way to avoid the topic entirely. I don't want to tell her what happened before I hugged her. And talking to myselk, I ran under the rain because I couldn't bare if someone knows how poor I am.

Call me Pride girl but that's just me. I don't want to be teased by anybody because I'm poor. Well, I'm not necessarily poor but you know, my parents died and now I'm left with my sister.

Well, you don't know that my parents died at a car accident a year ago right? Well, they did but save the remorse because I'm over it. They're both in heaven. I'm sure.

"Well, obviously." She rolled her eyes just like I would roll my eyes. We're so biologically alike.

My sister is drop dead gorgeous but a college drop out because our parents died a year ago.     She's 18 and  a model which basically means she's over 5'7. She's 5'9 to be exact. Her hair is short which emphasized her cheekbones and did I mention drop dead gorgeous? I didn't right? She's blonde like me and we both have blue eyes.

Well, she's drop dead gorgeous and men fall for her. She's amazing. She works in New York with Teen magazine so she stays home for 1 week and flies there for another 2 or 3 months.    

It's really ironic how the both of us be blood related which we really are because, standing in 5 foot nothing is me and my sister is 5'9. Weird family. I get it.     

But if you look closer, the resemblance is oh so huge. We have the same eye color. I prefer the term oceanic blue orbs. I know it sounds gay but yeah, I'm not vain or anything but it's true.