1 CHAPTER 1

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The girl in the denim jacket is cute.

  She's standing outside her door fumbling with a set of keys that she took from her back pocket.

  She could not have been much older than I am, perhaps twenty or twenty two. She has long brown hair and long legs which were to die for.

  I don't think she notices me gaping at her like a silly child. It would be embarrassing if she actually did turn around considering I almost drooled on myself staring at her.

  I know, I'm that pathetic.

  No wonder my parents made me live with my sister Helen. Helen would probably teach me all the things I suck at like asking a girl out or learning not to drool when you see a cute girl.

  Yes people,and if you haven't noticed, I'm pretty much gay.

  Women are beautiful, loving and caring unlike men whom are always vulgar and violent. Men are a pain in the ass but who can live without them. Well I can.

  I adjusted my shirt collar and dusted of my pants. It was dinner time with my sister but first let me take a shower due to the long journey I just embarked on which was only 30 miles.

After the shower, I slipped into some appropriate clothing. I wore a tank top and a brown leggings making my body to look amazing. Now it's time for dinner so I head downstairs for dinner.

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  Settling into a new place feels weird.

  I know,I know, it's not exactly a new place. I'm still in California,less than 30 miles away from my parents house and living with my sister. But now going to college feels like a different thing for me.

  Helen appears at the living room,her arms rested on her hips.

  She's wearing a big Shirt which  says lexa rocks and a pair of pink shorts. Her dark hair is tied into a pony tail with some strands hanging at the side of her face making her look beautiful and stunning as always. Sometimes I wonder if I was adopted because Helen got all the looks in the family.

  I've seen Helen make boys cry like babies and trust me everyone wants to get a taste of Helen Connor's world.

  Helen walks towards the dinning table and we both sat for dinner. She helps herself to a drink and we started catching up on somethings. "Damn Lizzy. I went into your room and you have a ton of stuff. Are you planning on opening a store or something.

  I glared at my sister.

"Hah. Very funny".

  "So what do all those boxes contain?. "She reached for my plate and grabbed a pancake.

  I pursed my lips. "Clothes,shoes,bags, accessories and some books".

  There is a slight pause.

  She looks at me in a weird manner. "When you said some books, how many do you actually mean".

  I keep silent. "Maybe a thousand or two".

  "What the fuck do you mean by maybe Lizzy. Why can't you just leave them at home cause am damn well sure you've read most of them".

  "I wanted to leave them at home but you know mom's not a fan of my books and I don't want anything to happen to my babies".

  "Just make sure you keep them in order, understood".

  "Yes ma'am". I said playfully

   After a while, we were through with our dinner. We both cleared the table and i assisted Helen in doing the dishes.

  "I'm going to head back to my room now Helen. I should probably unpack the rest of my stuff".

  "Yeah you go do that. And then you're going to tell me why you were staring at Skye like a fucking creep".

  "Who the hell is Skye ". I asked.

  "Our neighbor next door".

  "You mean the pretty lady who was fumbling with her keys outside when I arrived".

  "So you think she's pretty huh.

  I felt my face turn slight red,was I blushing right now.

  "But my advice to you Lizzy. Stir clear from her. She never let's her guard down so I don't think you have a shot with her".

  I smiled to myself. "We'll see about that".

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