Roses Diary [S.M]

The count down begins

"LILY?!." Why did I thought it was a good idea to live underneath the same roof as my sister again? It has been less than two weeks since she moved in and the kid is already driving me crazy. You would never guess that we are sharing the same genes. As well all know, I am the organized one and Lily is the messy one, and if there is one thing I hate is my house being a mess. Thank God Maria is here during the day time to save her ass by cleaning up after her, but in the mornings, before Maria arrives, it looks like my house has exploded. I not even know how it is even possible to create such a mess in less then 12 hours. "LILY, WHERE ARE MY KEYS?."

I am definitely going to buy this kid a car. She has been using my Jeep for the time being but whenever I want to go, I first have to organize a complete search for my damn keys.

And the fact that I am 37 weeks pregnant and can barely move around anymore without looking like a pinguïn is not helping in my daily search.

"I am going to murder this kid." I mumble as I move the pillow's of my couch away, hoping that she left the keys there like she did yesterday. Without any luck, unfortunately.

"What you doing, mi amor?." My rock in the surf, Maria, says from behind me.

"Ah mamma..."- maybe she can help? In less than two weeks she has taken over this whole household and I am fine with it. "Have you seen the keys of my Jeep? Lily has used my car again."

She gives me a knowing look and shake her head. "I am not going to let myself mixed up in this." she says as she holds her hands up in defense and turn to where she came from in the first place.

"But have you seen them though?." That's all I want to know.

"No! Ask your sister." Maria answers back by yelling.

"Dios mío." Yes, Maria's presents is rubbing off on me. I am aware. "Do you know where is she?." In moments like this, I wished we still lived in my old apartment. This house is so big, if you want to find someone, it can easily cost you 30 minutes to look in every room.

"Where do you think?." Of course... that's another thing that annoys me till no end. Everyone in this house works. Hard. Even I, now that I am 37 weeks pregnant, am still working every day but princess Lily can spend all day in her bed doing nothing. Her classes do not start until next week and instead of exploring the neighborhood, finding friends, sightseeing, she is in bed all day. Only during the nights she comes to live. I am starting to think that I have let a vampire into my home.

"For Gods sack." I growl deeply as I fasten my way to the stairs. Shit is about to go down.

Once I reach the top of the stairs, I bend forward, trying to catch my breath. Yes Ladies and Gentlemen, the once so sporty girl is replaced by a girl who is already out of breath after climbing some stairs.

But because of the adrenaline rush, I allow my body not much time to catch a breath and storm to the room Lily has occupied.

Without knocking, I open the door. As suspected I find Lily in her bed. Because of the loud bang of the door she jumps up in her bed. "What the..."- she begins but I immediately cut her off.

"Where is the key of my Jeep? How many times do I have to tell you to lay it back where you have found it?." I am so done with this conversation. I cannot even count the amount of times we have been over this.

"Jesus... Relax..."- she narrows her eyes at me and reach for her bag. "They are in my bag. I forgot to put it back in the box."

"This is not the first time you forgot, Lily. I am fine with you borrowing my car but I am not in the mood to look for my own damn keys everyday. I have other things to do then to look around the house, hoping to find the car key."