● Stella's P.O.V ●
"I'm home!" I yelled to my parents who were in the kitchen.
"Hi darlling, dinner will be ready in an hour or so!"
"Thanks mom!" I replied, running up the stairs to my room and flopping down on my bed.
Ahhh, I missed you bed. You're usually around when I need you. What happened? I fake cried into my dark blue conforters.
I sat up on my bed, just starting at the headboard, I'M BORED AS HELL. Wait my phone!
I swipped out my phone from my back pocket. Mental note, change my clothes before dinner.
I quickly typed in my password before clicking on the twitter app.
I scrolled through Nash's profile, simply stalking him, haha >:) jk jk .
Okay I was stalking him but still...
@nashgrier: Me and Cam are doing a follow spree! Same time tomorrow! Just use the hashtag #CashFollowMe for a follow! :)
CAMERON IS DOING A FOLLOW SPREE WITH NASH! GURLL I'M IN HEAVEN.
I tapped on my contacts, finding Anna's name before tapping the dial botton. She picked up after the first ring.
"Thirsty," I laughed.
"I was already on my phone, haha, anyways you called beacauuuaseee?"
"I'm skipping school tomorrow, cover for me! Please?"
"Urm, whyy?"
"There's a follow spree tomorrow," I mumbled.
"Seriously? No sorry, you ARE going to school with me,"
"You don't understaaaand!" I whined.
"Oh, but I do." she replied.
"Curse you," I mumbled before hanging up on her.
I sighed heading over to my walk-in closet. Picking out a plain black tank and a random pair of sweats.
"Dinner's ready!" My mom shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
"I'm changing!" I yelled back.
"Well, hurry before your food gets cold!"
"Done!" I yelled slipping on my top before heading down the stairs.
I sat down at the table, oh my fudge.
There on the table, with all it's glory was a bowl of spaghetti. My mums spaghetti is to die for!
I started stuffing my face with the delicious delicacy.
"Haven't I taught you any manners? " my mom scolded me in a playfully.
"What about dad?" I frowned, nodding my head in his direction.
Noticing that we had stopped the conversation, dad looked over smiling sheepishly, I simply smirked.
He glared at me while I laughed.
"Oh well, I've got nothing to say," my mom shrugged.
"Hey! What are you getting at!?" Dad said, with a mouth full of food. Mom and I burst out with fits of laughter.
I finished my food, and put my plate in the sink. I headed towards the stairs.
"STELLA YOU'RE ON DISHES TODAY!" mom yelled, I groaned.
I headed over to the kitchen, OH.MY.GOSH! there's sooooo much dishes when did we buy all of thease!? Better get started eh?
-----15--mins--later-----
"Pew, pew, pew!" I shouted, rolling on the kitchen floor.
I had a soap mustache just to get in a secret agent mood.
At the moment I was under the table yelling "take cover!" To no one in particular.
"Jake, don't die on me!" I sobbed to the wet kitchen rag on my lap.
"Hunny what's wro--" my mom cut herself off, taking in her surroundings.
The kitchen floor was wet, there was soap everywhere and I was sitting with the table cloth around my shoulders mourning because my allie, jake, had supposedly "died".
"Remind me never to let you do the dishes again."
"With pleasure!" I exclaimed, like I hadn't spent the past 15 minutes mourning over a kitchen rag.
Cause you know I'm cool like that. I flipped my hair.
"Stop flipping your hair in my mouth!'" My dad scolded me.
Oh sh*t I never saw him... oh well.
I climbed up the stairs heading back to my bedroom.
I'm tired asf . I'm going to sleep now, Adious.
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A/N: okayyy so second chapter done!
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