3 days later. 3 in the afternoon
Elle just spent the Saturday at her friends house
'' Mnnggh nooo... '' She mumbled, kicking her feet and rolled on her side.
'' Hold still. '' I whispered, sitting on the bed next to her to unplug her iPod once I was done with her shoes.. She blindly tried to slap my hands away and I had to hold them to keep her from hitting me.
'' Go 'way. '' She complained.
'' Hey sshh... it's me. ''
'' Don't cheat, tha'ss mah car- heeeyyy yah stole mah m'shroom... ''
'' Someone abused of Mario Kart again. '' I sighed and shook her slightly. '' Wake up silly. ''
'' You soo dead Peach... hmmm... ''
'' Elle come on, wake up. '' I speak a bit loudly.
At the sound of my voice, she stopped every moves and opened her eyes. '' Dakota? '' she asked furrowing her brows, probably confused. I let go of her hands to let her stretch and sit up.
'' Hi sis'. '' I grinned. She instantly flashed me a smile and threw her arms around my neck.
'' Dakota! '
'' Ompff. Whoa I missed you too Snowflake. '' I chuckled.
She pulled away and put on one of her biggest smile, the one that makes me feel like the best big sister of the world but it was suddenly replaced with a frown as she slipped out of the bed and stood on her feet. She tilted her head up in a way that reminds me of our mother and tapped her right foot repeatedly against the floor.
'' Dakota didn't you forget to tell me something? '' She asked, crossing her arms over her chest. Of course I knew what she was talking about and she doesn't look pleased at all.
'' I think we need to talk. ''
'' Oh really Sherlock? '' she rolled her eyes. '' I came back and stumbled on your boyfriend and his sister. I mean... shit Dakota, you have a boyfriend and I didn't even know it. Oh and by the way, she is wearing my shirt. ''
'' Okay, first watch your language. ''
'' My language is the last thing you have to worry about. '' She shook her head. '' Why didn't you tell me? ''
'' Sit down. ''
'' No! '' She stomped her foot and narrowed her eyes.
'' Excuse me? '' I scoffed at her tone.
'' You're excused. ''
Oh someone is trying to be smart.
I see...
'' Little girl, you're in no position to tell me no. So if you want to keep your electronical devices, the best thing to do is to sit down. ''
'' But- ''
'' Sit down Elle. '' I repeat sternly, glaring at her and I could tell that she was having her own little battle with her mind, deciding wether she should listen or not. If she knows what is best for her, she will listen. '' Now. ''
After a moment, she groaned and sat on the bed with a huff.
'' Are you going to listen? ''
'' Yeah. '' She mumbled.
'' I didn't hear that. Will you listen? ''
'' Yes. ''
'' Good girl. '' I nodded, straightening my posture and cleared my throat. ''Cody is not my boyfriend. I mean yes he was, but it's complicated. ''
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FanfictionThank you, Angelina Jolie. In this book: Elle is in high school (senior year)
