BellaNotte wrote:
In and in [YAY BETH] and LOL Georgia, fineeeeeeeeeeeee. But I won't get over the fact that Tom Daley went to your school like wtf he is so lush and so mine >.>
Zaria grabbed her suitcase and stuff whatever she could find in her wardrobe. She, unlike most girls, wasn't picky with what she wore. Hearing the music that her step-brother turned up to full blast, she rolled her eyes and banged on his door. ''OI, TURN IT DOWN!'' She shouted, flinching a little when he opened the door.
''Who said you were the boss of me?'' He said with a smirk. Zaria copied his smirk and hit him hard in the stomach, laughing as he fell on the floor.
''Unless you want to be stuck here with my dad and your mum making out,'' She said, grabbing him by the ear and moving her face close to his. ''I suggest you hurry the fudge up and get in my car as quick as you can because if you don't, I won't drive.''
He swore at her and then turned the music off, grabbing his suitcases and bags and made his way outside after her. Zaria's dad and her step-brother's mum, May, wanted the two of them to attend Summer Camp and work there to bond a little. They knew they despised each other at first and now they were sending them off for camp. It was funny how she was just a year younger than him and yet she was already the boss of him, hurting him if he didn't do what she said. She wasn't a bitch; she just got angry easily.
Like that one day, years ago, that tore her family apart.
She opened her car door and put all their bags in the back, turned the key and was about to drive off with Ashleigh, her step-brother, when their parents arrived at the door, her father's hand wrapped tightly around Ashleigh's mother's waist. ''Gross,'' She thought.
''Have fun, princess!'' Shouted her father and she face-palmed when Ash sniggered at her.
''You too, pumpkin!'' This time it was her time to laugh as Ash's mother called her son a cute nickname and he burned red.
''YEAH, YEAH, WHATEVER, BYE!'' Zaria hit the gas and drove quickly before another word was said.