Chapter 3
When I got home there were loads of cars outside. I then remembered that my mum had told me that my new step sister was having a pool party. I wasn’t in the mood to party all I wanted to do was go and finish decorating my room. Sighing I parked my car in the garage and got out my paint.
The front door was already open because of the party but I needed to ask someone for a house key.
I went into my room and got dressed into some old shorts and a t-shirt that the police in France gave to me when I was in a holding cell, covered in sweat and blood from fighting. I turned my iPod on a put it on shuffle and started chucking out all the pick things in my room in the hall way. An Italian song came on so I started singing along. I loved speaking Italian the flow was just beautiful not to mention they had the hottest guys. I sang even louder and started swaying to the rhythm and started painting. I heard someone open my door quietly. I stopped singing and spun around.
‘Umm s sor ry. I d didn’t mean to d disturb you.’ She stuttered. She was really pretty. About 5, 3 with honey coloured hair and baby blue eyes. She turned around to leave.
‘Hey! It’s alright what are you doing here anyway the party’s by the pool.’ I said gently. I could tell she was really nervous and shy.
‘I wasn’t invited to the party. The only reason I came is because my sister wasn’t allowed to come if I didn’t.’ She said getting angry
I laughed ‘well if you haven’t got anything else to do can you help me paint. It’s just it’s gonna take me ages to do myself.’ I asked pleadingly.
‘ok then. Sorry but why are you here. I mean in staying in this house. You can’t be one of Stacy’s friends you don’t really look the slutty bitchy type.’ She said giggling nervously.
‘Stacy would be my step sister then.’ I mused. I sighed and added ‘yeah this is now my step family. My dad passed away so I had to come and live with my mum but I only plan on living here till I finish school.’
‘Sorry about your dad. So what school are going to?’ she said changing the topic as she could see I didn’t wanna speak about my dad.
‘I think I'm gonna start st. Johns...’
‘ARRRGGGHHH’ she screamed. ‘SO AM I!!! YES WE’RE GONNA BE BEST FRIENDS!!’
‘that’ll be cool’ I said while pissing myself laughing at her little outburst. ‘hey wait whats your name bff?’
‘Carmen, whats yours?’ she asked
‘oh Donatella call me ella, don or whatever I'm not really bothered.’
‘sure’ Carmen said
‘you know what I think I'm gonna go meet my new siblings.’
‘you sure, I mean your sister, stacy is a slutty bitch and will make your life hell.’
‘yepp’ I said grinning. ‘Cant wait.’
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Teen Fictiondonatella has always been traveling around the world after her mother left her and her dad when she was a couple weeks old. her and her dad were best friends but that all changed when her dad was killed in a car accident by a drunk driver. now she h...