Double Life

Dinner!

(Holland's POV)

Just as I sent my last text to my friends, my parents called me and the idiot to the dinner table. When I already saw that Rob,Carly and my parents were sitting down in their seats. My parents were sitting at the ends of the table with Rob and Carly next to them. This meant that the only two seats left were opposite of Rob and Carly which happened to be right next to each other. Dean already took his seat looking at me with a amused expression. I swear if my parents or sister weren't hear right now I would so beat him to a bloody pulp.

My mother looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I begged her with my eyes to save me from sitting next to HIM but she only gave me the evil eye. I grumbled all the way to my seat and glared down at my plate. I heard chuckling and whipped my head around to find the source of it. I nearly stabbed him with my fork. That Moron was laughing at me. FREAKING LAUGHING!! Just as I was about to say something, my mom passed me the mashed potatoes. She must have sensed the tension and decided to diffuse the situation now. I reluctantly handed the potatoes to the Moron. When I had everything nearly separated on my plate, I took a bite and started choking when my mother made a very horrible announcement.

"How about you three join us for Holland's Fashion Show tomorrow" after she was finished, it seems like that I wasn't the only one who would have died tonight of death by food. Dean started turning red and was choking so much he had to drink water. If it wasn't for the warning look my father gave me, I would have started laughing.

As soon as Dean got himself under control he looked at my mother with wide eyes. Before he could say anything Carly beat him to it.

"Oh My God!! Emerald!! Thank you so much. We finally get to see little Holly in action!" she squealed and both father's covered their ears.

"Of Course Carly, we felt bad that you never got to see Holland model before" she looked apologetic

Carly hugged her and they began talking about what to wear tomorrow. I swear those two act like teenage girls sometimes. I continued to eat with my head down, not once glancing at everyone until a voice brought me out of my eerie silence.

"So Holly how does it feel to be the most famous Victoria's Secret model in the world?" Uncle Rob asked me with a grin. I couldn't help but grin back at him. Man I missed both Carly and Rob. Even though I couldn't stand their son and wished that he crawled under a rock and died,I love them both to pieces.

"Well Uncle Rob it feels amazing" I chuckled "it's like every time I'm up there I feel like a entirely different person. I don't have to worry about life's problems and just do what I love" I remembered all of the times I walked the runway and what it felt like after stepping off stage, having everyone congratulating me. I was snapped back into reality when I felt someone's stare burning a hole in the side my head

"Um do you know that staring is considered Rude?" I snapped at Dean. He shrugged and smirked at me

"It's not staring, it's observing. Plus it's a free country, I'm allowed to stare if I want" I growled at him and whispered yelled in his face.

"You listen here mister. Just because you and your little peons run the school, doesn't give you any right to come into my house and act like you're all high and mighty. Because FYI, we both know you're not" he smirked and leaned closer. I faintly caught the woodsy smell of his aftershave.

"Who says I'm acting Pumpkin?" My jaw dropped and I was at a lost for words. My face started turning red and I growled again. DAMN HIM!! Why is he so arrogant and cocky!! With one last glare I turned back to me food and ignored him for the rest of dinner.

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After dinner all the parents decided to chat in the living room. I excused myself and decided to go tuck my sister into bed. I cradled Tori in my arms while making my way to her room. I placed her on her bed and pulled the covers up to her chin. I put the dimmer on in her room and left. After closing her door, I turned on my heel only to run into something hard. My eyes trailed up to a chest only for me to come face to face with the last person I wanted to see. I tried to side step him but he only caught my arm.

"Holland can we talk please?" He pleaded with me. I laughed

"About what? Dean our days of talking are over. They were over a long time ago,you made that very clear"

"Please Holland" he asked following me to my bedroom door.

"NO!" With that I slammed my door in his face.