I entered my house in silence. Obviously, Stephanie wasn't there yet. I threw my bag on the counter and looked in the fridge for something to drink. I scanned the shelves and helped myself to a can of Pepsi. I popped the top open and let the refreshing taste hit the back of my throat. I grabbed my phone from my bag and my Pepsi to bring into the living room. I sat on our soft, grey, L-shaped couch and turned my phone on. After my phone turned on, it showed my passcode. I rolled my eyes and typed in the date me and Kelsie met. I automatically went to settings, and changed it. 1499...My bday! When I was done, I went to my music. I pressed shuffle and the first song to come on was Wrecking Ball by Miley Cyrus. I exited my music and let the intro play while surfing Instagram. I hummed the first verse while looking through my pictures. I know I seem like a loner. But I do it all the time.
"Is that wrecking ball I hear", Stephanie said walking in the living room. I nodded looking up from my phone. She was wearing a big, purple Aéropostale pullover hoodie, yoga pants, and two different color socks. One was hot pink and the other was lime green. Her chocolate brown hair was thrown up in a cute messy bun.
"Hey Stephanie", I said looking back at my phone.
"Hey kid", she said walking over to the longer part of the couch and laying down on her stomach. She pulled her phone from her bra and turned it on.
"My phones cooler", I said holding my iPhone in the air. She rolled her eyes and put her Samsung Galaxy S3 in the air. I laughed while exiting out of Instagram and going onto Facebook. Stephanie and I just kind of laid there being lazy for about an hour.
"Stephanieeeeee", I whined breaking our complete silence.
"Whattttt"? she said mimicking me.
"I'm hungry", I said.
"Cry me a river", she said getting up. I got up as well. We both stretched tiredly. She put her phone in her sweatshirt pocket and walked to the kitchen. I followed.
"What are you hungry for"? She asked. I thought for a minute. I opened the freezer to see our options.
"Pizza rolls"! I said pulling the 50 piece bag out.
"How many do you want", she said cutting open the bag wother scissors that had been nearby.
"You can have 25 and I'll have 25", I said. She smiled and wiggled her eyebrows. Even though Stephanie and I were stick skinny with thigh gaps, we ate like pigs. I got out a pan for her and watched her pour all 50 pieces onto it.
"Hey Stephanei"? I asked.
"Yes"? She replied setting the oven.
"I need to find you a boyfriend", I said. She rolled her eyes without saying a word.
"It's okay. You don't need to do that", she said.
"I want Chloe and my dad to not be together. You and my dad would be perfect"! I said. Her face began to turn pink.
"Look. He's happy with Chloe and there's nothing I can do about it", she said.
"Can you just adm-"
"Okay fine! I admit it! I have feelings for him. I've had a crush on him since I was 14. The same age you are now. But you know what? I can't change who he loves. He loves Chloe and they're getting married in a few months"! She said cutting me off.
"I...I KNEW IT"!! I said with a smile. She sighed. But this time, her face wasn't red. Or even the lightest shade of pink. It was just normal.
"Just shut up, kay"? She said with a grin.
"Whatever you say Mrs. Styles", I teased. She ignored me and went into the living room. I followed.
*Stephanie's P.O.V"

The pizza rolls eventually got done after a while of waiting. We took them into the living room to watch Forest Gump. After that, we followed with The Notebook. It was around 9 o clock when The Notebook ended. Darcy was struggling to stay awake.
"I'm gonna hit the hay. One sec", she said walking away. She came back seconds later with a pillow and a large comforter.
"Thanks", I said laying it down on the couch beneath me. She gave me a thumbs up for a 'your welcome' and walked to her room. The problem was, I wasn't tired. I looked around the dark living room after I turned the TV off. I flipped on the little lamp beside the couch that I had been laying on. I looked around the room and seen a beautiful, large acoustic guitar in the corner. It was Darcy's but she never even touched it. My father taught me how to play guitar when I was 7 years old. I couldn't resist. I went to the corner and grabbed it. I didn't want to wake Darcy so I looked outside by the back porch. There was a couch under the patio so I wouldn't get snowed on. I sat on the couch and started strumming.
"I won't give up on us even if the skies get rough", I sang to myself. I continued singing the song to myself listening to my voice. Thank God no one could hear me.
"Wow"! I heard a deep voice say. I turned around to see a man with curly/wavyish hair and emerald eyes looking at me with a grin. My eyes widened.
"Oh! Sorry for playing this without asking I was just"-
"Amazing. You sing great! Do it again"! He said sitting on the couch next to me. I hesitated. I thought about it but then finally started playing and singing in my half high voice. He started singing as well. We were both just singing together in perfect harmony while looking into each other's eyes. It was the best feeling I have ever felt. We finally stopped singing and just kept looking at each other. We sat really close and I felt a spark. Okay fine I'm not just saying that because I liked him but I really REALLY felt a connection. All of the sudden our heads started leaning in.
"What is THIS"!? We heard. We snapped our heads back and looked behind us at the slider door. What we seen was a pregnant blonde girl with a glass of water iin one hand and the remote in the other. The right leg of her sweatpants was pulled up while the other was not. She looked FURIOUS!