Angrily I sulked into the kitchen my hair pulled sloppily into a side pony tail, I wasn't into it. Slumping into an old wooden chair my grandmother had given us when she decided she no longer wanted any of the things in her house and "modernized" her WHOLE entire house leaving us with all her old hand-me-downs. How sweet? Next to me my mother sat sipping freshly brewed Starbucks To-go coffee and reading some Hollywood gossip magazine with a picture of my five least favorite people on the cover, yes girls I had something against the "Oh so hawt" boys of One Direction!
Ugh! Somebody gag me with a freaking spoon, they were selfish, self-centered, conceited jerks that stole my best friend away from me. They were in town for about a week for a concert and practically agreed they were going to share my twin sister and treat her like the bloody queen whilst unanimously deciding they were going to pretend I didn't even exist! What great guys, right? You could say I wasn't a fan in the slightest. Wanting to get them out of my head I turned to my mum, "Any news from Melody?" I asked hopefully wishing my sister hadn't completely forgotten about me.
Not looking up my mother nodded, taking another sip of the flavourless coffee before speaking up. "Erm . . . Yes. She's in Manchester right now while the boys play in the Manchester Arena. She says she's having a fabulous time." My mother said knowing I would explode any second. Our birthday was tomorrow and she didn't even have the decency to say a "Happy Birthday"? Those boys were a bad influence on her and I couldn't help but let my temper run away as I stood up furious at myself for letting them take her away. I half expected the reason for them inviting Melody on tour was to torture me. They never did like me.
"No Happy Birthday Melanie or sorry I couldn't see you on our special day?" I fumed furiously at my mother stomping upstairs. She was so used to me throwing fits that all she did was shake her head in disgust. I hated those boys so much, they've ruined my life for the last time . . . it's about time I did something about it. Letting the rage flood to my head a ghastly plan materialized in my head, it was horrid in every way yet I knew it was necessary, I must kidnap my sister and blame it on the lads. Their reputation would be ruined and I would have my best friend, Melody, back.
"Melanie? Are you okay?" I hear my mother's voice calling from downstairs, without thinking I utter a nearly audible yes and smile to myself. My sister was to come home.
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Stealing my Sister From One Direction
Hayran KurguMelanie Korman had always been best friends with her twin sister, Melody, all her life; but what happens when One Direction comes to town and steals her best friend away with kisses and don't give Melanie the time of day? At first Melanie feels help...
