My Stalker

1: I need to be cured of 'unlaidness.'

🍬Eden's POV 🍬
"Eden, school! C'mon, get up!" I hear my sister, Lina, yell outside my bedroom door.
I groan, "Alright, God!"

"As much as I like the name 'God', I prefer Lina." She peeps her head into my room.

I prepare to throw a pillow at her and she pops back out after saying, "Wear something cute today."

Oh, by the way, I'm Eden Ceylon.
I'm 16 years old and that annoying version of my sister is Lina. She's 19 and has her own house already. (It's the one we live in.) She has dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes also she has freckles on her chest and back. To put it simply, she's much more beautiful than me and I'm pretty ugly.

She has so many different sides to her. Sometimes she's serious, goofy, funny, in a party mood, or just completely annoying.
She's exactly like me. Or I'm like her.

Anyway, today is Friday so she's throwing a party again, I'm guessing, I bet that's why she told me to wear something cute. I don't know why, cause she never lets me party.

I groan once more, loving the warmth of my bed, before throwing the cover off of me and rolling out of bed, landing on the floor with a thump.

"That was not a good idea." I grunt. I place my hands on the floor and push myself up, landing on my feet.

I walk to my wardrobe and open the oak doors. After 8 tedious minutes trying to decide what to wear, I finally pick a white denim button-up skirt, a black crop top that says 'fuck you :)' on the right top corner and has two straps, a golden chain choker, my rings and my black heeled boots.

I grab it all and my phone then head into my bathroom, turn on the shower and jump in, after getting undressed.

Once I've washed my body with my vanilla and honey body wash, I get out in my fluffy, light blue towel and dry myself, then put the clothes on.

I give myself a once over in the mirror before walking back to my room and sitting at the vanity. I grab my straighteners and turn them on. My wavy, dark blonde hair is a horrible match to my one grey eye and one teal eye.

As I'm using the straighteners, Lina opens my door to shout at me and I burn my finger, "OW, FUC-" I yell, before getting cut off, "Let me do that for you."

I sigh and hand her them. After two minutes, she's done. She steps back to admire her work meanwhile, I marvel at how silky my hair looks.

"Wow.." I whisper. She nods before walking to my door in her 5 inch blue heels and blue and white, v-neck summer dress, "Now, c'mon. You're gonna be late."

I turn and grab my black leather backpack after shoving my books, spare lipbalm, £30 and headphones inside. I grab my phone off the side and my Nivea pearl balm, then shove it in my bra.

I run downstairs and grab an apple out the fruit bowl. I walk to the front door and open it to find Colton and Chase, my older twin brothers.

They're 20 and are fraternal. Colton has emerald green eyes and dirty blonde hair, with a beauty spot under his left eye. Chase has crystal blue eyes and light brown hair, but he has freckles.

"Hey little sis." They both say at the same time. "Hey big bros." I jump into their arms, wrapping my left arm around Colton's neck and my right one around Chase's neck.

"So, which one of you is driving me today?" I ask, secretly hoping for Chase.
"Chase." And "Me." Is what I'm met with. I jump up and down, grabbing his hands.

We both cheer. Yes! Another karaoke drive!
I love the drives with Chase. Just singing along to songs and dicussing his boyfriend and what he did wrong on the weekend or the day before.

Oh yeah, Chase is gay, Colton is bisexual and Lina is lesbian.
Nobody judge them!

"I've got news." He utters, sadly?
What happened?

I nod and follow him to the car after kissing both Lina and Colton on the cheeks.

As soon as our asses hit the seats, I ask, "What happened, babe?" He turns to me and says, "Reese dumped my ass." As he says this, I see a tear leak out his eye.

Reese was his boyfriend. He was the typical 'bad boy' but he fell for Chase. They dated for about 1 year and....now they've broke up?

I hold my arms out and whisper, "Want a huggie?" He nods before practically falling into my arms, sobbing into my chest, crying out, "Why? Why did he leave me? Am I that repulsive?" 

I instantly shake my head, "No! No, Chase, you can't blame yourself for this. He's the twat who dumped you, if he doesn't come to his senses, it's his loss." I mutter into his ear, my arms wrapped around his sobbing, shaking frame.

He sits up after a few more minutes and wipes his tears.
"Now, let's head to school and sing our lungs out on the way." I say, miming the singing we usually do.

He chuckles and starts the car, and I plug my phone in before putting on 'Psycho by Post Malone and Ty Dolla Sign.'

Damn, my AP going psycho.

Lil mama bad like Michael.

Can't really trust nobody, with all this jewellery on you.

My roof look like a no show.

Got diamonds by the polo.

Don't act like you my friend, when I'm rolling through my ends though.

You stuck in the friendzone.

We both yell it at the top of our lungs. After about 10-11 songs, we finally arrive at my school.

"Oh, before I forget, when school finishes, either come home or go to a mates. We're hosting another party, Lina said you can come if you want, I don't know if you do though. But I'm going cause I need to be cured of unlaidness." He smirks, thinking at the end of his sentence.

I cringe and screw my face up, "Alright, you fuckboy." I say, getting out the car.

He yells, "You know you love me, baby girl!" Before driving away, leaving me to shake my head at his behaviour.

Such a child.

I turn and face the school, A.K.A Hell. Time for a day of bitches, man-whores and nerds.

Hey banana bears, New book, New chapter. Hope you like this book, the others are pretty shitty.
I do have some big plans for 'Who Am I?' And 'Love Bites'.
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