My Childish Romance

chapter 2

Evelyn's P.O.V

i duck as a pillow gets chucked at my head. I grin maliciously and chuck it right back at the chaotic blondie. Mhari makes a sort of ' oftt! ' noise as it hits her face and she falls back into into Carrie.

' oi! ' Carrie shoves Mhari off her lap. ' keep me out of your third pillow fight please.' she rolls her eyes but smiles.

' but its the final round! winner gets the losers last chocolate bar ' Mhari grins slapping her with a pillow. Carrie sits open mouthed and eyes closed.

' oh it is on! ' she yells laughing. beating the hell out of us with a cushion. eventually she wins and nicks my chocolate bar triumphantly.

'your right, we shouldn't let you play,  you always win these things. ' i breathe a sigh while smiling. we sit to watch another movie and Carrie insists we play truth or dare.

' i play your games' you play mine' she states.we go by youngest to oldest to since my birthday is in April i'm last. We make Carrie eat a highly questionable concoction consisting of peanut butter, blue  cheese, chocolate, an orange, hot salsa and mayonnaise on a sandwich. She takes a considerably long absence to the bathroom after that... Then Mhari prank calls some guy from her registration class, proposing to him and reciting future kids names in a weird posh voice. I almost ate a pillow to stop the vicim from hearing my giggles. I decide taking a truth is clearly the safest option.

' truth....um' mhari and carrie exchange a thoughtful glance before whispering idea's to each other. 'is it true.... that you're not only not a les but that you have a crush on the new guy?' mhari practically purrs. instant regret. i havent really thought about it. i say just that but the keep on pestering for ' a better answer' finnally i cave.

' ok fine you got the first bit right but i dunno about the rest. i dont really know 'the new guy' that welll...satisfied?' i give them a knowing look. we all know this is not the end.

' you tottally like him.' carie throws her arms around me.

' yeh you'll be so cute' mhari says mockingly.

'yeh just as cute as a dung beetle' i laugh. 

'nah thats just mhari on a saturday mornin' carrie then throws her arms around her. i swear i see mhari's cheeks darken for a momment.

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 Gerards P.O.V

"chris, you really shouldnt..." i grab his shoulder, pulling him back from the door. i try to drag him back to his room but although im stronger he manages to wriggle back to the other door again.

" i cant believe you arent even curious" he says half cheeky , half dissapointed. " i mean really, i dont miss much when it comes to my sister but anything i dont catch onto is in the diary. c'mon it'll be fun" he continued. 

" like you said, you're practically telepathic, why would you need to read her diary?" i geniuenly dont get the purpose.

"like i also said, i dont know everything. " he says opening the door and draging me in with him."lets find us a diary." i sigh, but nod. its no use arguing with this guy. I am a little curious. i wonder if im mentioned in there...

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Evelyn's P.O.V

I yawn lazily leaving the top button of my black shirt undone. nt because its too tight but because i simply cant be bothered doing it. i stuff my red and orange tie in my pocket. i'll put it on later after a teacher threatens me with a punnishment.  "Evelyn Move it! you better not make me late, Again! " chis raps on the door with his fist. god, dont ya just love school days? ugh, just a few more days and im off for the October week. "one minute!!" i yell just like every other morning. I smudge on ye olde eyeliner and some mascara. " alright, alright, I'm finally ready" i murmur opening the door. "c'mon, we cant miss the bus again or we'll be even more late than ussual" he grabs my wrist and as we pass the kitchen i lunge for my caffine anti-drug. "no time for coffee"