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A/N: Miranda is our first "episode." I only got one true answer though. And it was Miranda. Good. Because I'm still working the kinks out of my L/G beginning and I figured they would get the majority.
Dealing
Chapter 1: Manicures?
~Miranda~
Sitting on my bed, mouthing the words to Tacking Back Sunday, painting my toenails, another boring Saturday. Like most, I guess. There's not much to do in Hillridge anyways. Everything gets kinda boring kinda fast. Especially once you're a junior in high school and your mom is borrowing your car.
Out of nowhere, my mouth kept mouthing, but the music stopped. I quickly looked up and sighed. "Great."
"Wipe that polish off, we're getting a real one."
"Excuse me?"
"We're going to get ourselves pampered. Manicure, pedicure, the works." She replied beaming.
"Olivia, are you kidding me?" My sister, wanting to go somewhere in public with me? That's a first. This has got to be some ploy. She's 4 years older than me and we barely speak and when we do, it's shouting.
"No! Come on, you're my little sis. And we're going to spend some time together. It's all on me."
And she's paying? Well, it is a free day of relaxing leisure. Why not? "Okay. We'll go get manicures."
We got into her Jeep and drove over to the nail salon that always had openings. Surprisingly, on the way over, my sister had Our Lady Peace in her CD player. My sister! My sister is like the poster child for MTV. And she likes one of my favorite bands?! Either the bands I like or getting too mainstream or I know nothing about Olivia.
I'll go with the latter. Especially once she started SINGING ALONG! Too weird. Maybe she isn't as bad as I thought.
"We're here." She turned off the ignition and got out of the car. I followed getting excited for my manicure. I hadn't gotten one in a while.
We walked in and were immediately given chairs to sit in and wait for our manicurists to be ready.
~After~ (No need to go into details of a manicure)
"So, sis o' mine, hungry?" Olivia asked.
"Liv, what's up with the nice-ness." Miranda finally asked the question she'd been thinking of all day.
"What? A girl can want to bond with her little sister can't she?"
"Well, yeah, I guess. It's just we've never bonded, or even attempted bonding."
"First time for everything. If you don't want t bond we don't have to."
"No, bonding is fine." Why would I start being mean to her when she's being so nice to me? I can at least give this a chance.
"Good. Applebee's sound good?"
"Yeah, perfect."
Oddly enough, Liv and I had a lot in common. We were interested in the same music, books, TV shows. I guess I really did know nothing about my sister.
We pulled into the driveway of the house.
"All right, I have to go to work, now. You got a key?" Olivia questioned.
"Yeah," I replied pulling the key out.
"Good. Check ya later Rands."
"See ya." I walked up the pathway as she drove off.
I walked in to be greeted by her mother. "Oh, sweetie. You're back. Lizzie just called."
"All right. I'm going to go call her back." I almost made it to the staircase.
"Where's Olivia? Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, it was fun. She had to go to work."
"Oh, that's right. I forgot." Mrs. Sanchez turned back to her work and I went up the stairs again.
A/N: OKAY! I lied. Someone is going to die. But it's not anyone of the main characters, I guess. Right. I'm done. Reviewing makes me happy. And encourages me.
A/N: Miranda is our first "episode." I only got one true answer though. And it was Miranda. Good. Because I'm still working the kinks out of my L/G beginning and I figured they would get the majority.
Dealing
Chapter 1: Manicures?
~Miranda~
Sitting on my bed, mouthing the words to Tacking Back Sunday, painting my toenails, another boring Saturday. Like most, I guess. There's not much to do in Hillridge anyways. Everything gets kinda boring kinda fast. Especially once you're a junior in high school and your mom is borrowing your car.
Out of nowhere, my mouth kept mouthing, but the music stopped. I quickly looked up and sighed. "Great."
"Wipe that polish off, we're getting a real one."
"Excuse me?"
"We're going to get ourselves pampered. Manicure, pedicure, the works." She replied beaming.
"Olivia, are you kidding me?" My sister, wanting to go somewhere in public with me? That's a first. This has got to be some ploy. She's 4 years older than me and we barely speak and when we do, it's shouting.
"No! Come on, you're my little sis. And we're going to spend some time together. It's all on me."
And she's paying? Well, it is a free day of relaxing leisure. Why not? "Okay. We'll go get manicures."
We got into her Jeep and drove over to the nail salon that always had openings. Surprisingly, on the way over, my sister had Our Lady Peace in her CD player. My sister! My sister is like the poster child for MTV. And she likes one of my favorite bands?! Either the bands I like or getting too mainstream or I know nothing about Olivia.
I'll go with the latter. Especially once she started SINGING ALONG! Too weird. Maybe she isn't as bad as I thought.
"We're here." She turned off the ignition and got out of the car. I followed getting excited for my manicure. I hadn't gotten one in a while.
We walked in and were immediately given chairs to sit in and wait for our manicurists to be ready.
~After~ (No need to go into details of a manicure)
"So, sis o' mine, hungry?" Olivia asked.
"Liv, what's up with the nice-ness." Miranda finally asked the question she'd been thinking of all day.
"What? A girl can want to bond with her little sister can't she?"
"Well, yeah, I guess. It's just we've never bonded, or even attempted bonding."
"First time for everything. If you don't want t bond we don't have to."
"No, bonding is fine." Why would I start being mean to her when she's being so nice to me? I can at least give this a chance.
"Good. Applebee's sound good?"
"Yeah, perfect."
Oddly enough, Liv and I had a lot in common. We were interested in the same music, books, TV shows. I guess I really did know nothing about my sister.
We pulled into the driveway of the house.
"All right, I have to go to work, now. You got a key?" Olivia questioned.
"Yeah," I replied pulling the key out.
"Good. Check ya later Rands."
"See ya." I walked up the pathway as she drove off.
I walked in to be greeted by her mother. "Oh, sweetie. You're back. Lizzie just called."
"All right. I'm going to go call her back." I almost made it to the staircase.
"Where's Olivia? Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, it was fun. She had to go to work."
"Oh, that's right. I forgot." Mrs. Sanchez turned back to her work and I went up the stairs again.
A/N: OKAY! I lied. Someone is going to die. But it's not anyone of the main characters, I guess. Right. I'm done. Reviewing makes me happy. And encourages me.
