Chapter two
Dan's p.o.v.
I wake up in the morning felling hungry. Not just hungry... Starving. I climb out of bed and head down stares to the dinning room. When I open the door I immediately smell my favorite breakfast feast. Pancakes with scrambled eggs and French toast! I sit down and dig in. Ian walked in and looked at me with a look of disgust. I stick out my tongue,laughing when he turns around and walks away. Amy pushed him back in while he was protesting that being in the same room with me was a form of torturer and that he can't stay in here when ever I'm eating. Amy just looked at him and told both of us to 'be nice'. They sat down and started to eat what was left of breakfast until more came.
"So Dan, Amy here has told me that you are in love with my sister. Is that true?" I looked at him and answered his question with a question.
"Ian do you like my sister?" I raised an eyebrow.
He spluttered and chocked, his cheeks turned red and he avoided Amy's gazed. When he was calm enough to talk he said, "Poppycock!"
Both Amy and I burst out laughing. He looked at us as if we where unknown beings.
"What are you laughing at?" we laughed even harder as his face got redder with embarrassment and rage. When we didn't answer he got up and stormed away. Not long after he left Natalie walked in. she was still in her PJ's, silk by the way. Amy looked at her .
"Thank goodness! I was worried that you where going to dress like that everyday from now on!" Natalie blushed and looked down. Wow I never realized that Natalie was cute when she blushed. Wait... what? Why did I just say that. Or well thought it anyway. I do not like Natalie. But then again she was disgusting yesterday. No, no, no! I do not and will not like Natalie. That is just to gross.
"I only dress like that on Saturdays, when ever I'm at home," she explained. I nodded and smiled mischievously. I stood up and ran up stares. Time for my ultimate prank on Natalie. Ha this is going to be great!