Breanna's P.O.V
"Bri! Ohmygod Bri if you don't get up right now I'm going to eat all the food!" I sat straight up in bed and shot my twin sister the best demonic glare I could. She smirked and said, "Great, you're up! Now get your skinny butt outta bed and get ready to go to the mall! Hurry up Hot Topic's gonna run outta Harry Styles shirts!"
I groaned and plopped back down on my comfy pillow whining, "Why do I have to gooooo?! I don't want to a I don't even know who Harry Styles is! Why can't you take someone who wants to go? What about Estelle or Mellie?!" Lizzy, or Elizabeth my twin, sighed annoyed saying, "I HAVE to take you because Estelle is at Asda (A/N: thats like the British/European Wal-Mart!) doing God knows what, and Mellie has a stomache virus that I do NOT want to make worse! So get your shinny little arse out of bed before I throw all your precious food out the window and onto the streets!" I lunged for her at that comment, but, of course, she was to quick and left closing my door so I could get changed.
I sighed and got dressed. I put on my favorite outfit to wear which was jean shorts, a random striped shirt out of my closet, and a pair of Toms. I got my mustache necklace on and scooped up my mustache wallet, my keys with a mushache key chain, and my iPod with mustache stickers. I love mustaches! My sister said that I dress and act a lot like a famous singer in that boy band she and my other roomies Estelle and Mellie, or Melody, talk about a lot. What was his name? Luke I think. Louis? Yeah, Louis. I have absolutely no idea who he is or even what he looks like... oh well.
I walk down the hall to Mellie's door and rap my knuckles softly on the door. "Mel? Mellie? Do you need anything while me and Lizzy are out?", I ask. There is a slight pause and then I here a soft raspy voice saying, "Yeah could you get me some medicine to treat food poisoning and some mouth wash? Thanks, love." I shudder remembering when I had food poisoning last Christmas. Rancid chicken can go a long way. "Okay, sweetie. Me and Liz will be back in about two hours tops, mkay? See you then."
In response I hear a moan. I wince and walk away to the living room towards Lizzy and...ugh Hot Topic and screaming insane girls.
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