~Kayla~
Why the hell was my brother here? I stormed out into the foyer "Anthony!" I yell
"Kayla! My favorite sister!" Anthony holds his arms open
I cross mine "your only sister."
"Who just so seems to hate me." Anthony says "And why is that?"
"Do you just have to ruin everything for me?" I yell
"Calm down, Kayla, I haven't done anything!" He puts his hands up
"But, you have! You walk into a room and it's all about you!" I tell him "Anthony Lewis this, Anthony Lewis that, he has an Oscar blah, blah, blah, He's oh so talented, His parents must be so proud!" I mock everything I hear about him "at 14 you were filming some movie and kissing some pretty girl. And, now look at me! Stuck in the middle of nowhere, in Loser-Town, parents don't give a second glance at me because they already have the perfect son!"
"Loser-Town?" AJ asked from behind me, I turn around, their all there, staring at me, they heard everything. "I didn't realize you hated us that much."
"I-I." I stutter I turn to Anthony "I hate you, Anthony, I really do." Then I run up the stairs
-AJ-
"Uh, hi?" Anthony half asks as Kayla storms "I probably should've given her a bit of a heads up..."
"You think?" Sarah asks
"I really didn't think it was going to effect her that much." Anthony tells us
"Do you mind me asking, when was the last time you saw your sister?" Scarlett questions
"Four years ago, when I received my Oscar for A Year More. When I was 15" Anthony
"Your telling me you haven't seen your sister in 4 years, last time you saw her, she was 10?" Poppy asks
"Yeah, and at that time, she was thrilled that I was winning an Oscar..." Anthony looks at us "I don't know what happened..."
"It's called Fame. You got famous, all Hollywood and fans and awards and the spotlight. And that's people saw her for you, for her older brother. She's obviously pissed that she had to live in your shadow..." Lacy explains
"She doesn't have to! She could've gone into to acting or singing any time she wanted to. She can sing and act, she could've been more famous then me if she would've just accept them!" Anthony defends
"What do you mean? Who's them?" I asks
"People wanted to Produce her, help her in success. And when I say people I mean, Selena Gomez, Ariana Grande, Jennifer Lawrence, The Kardashians, Oprah, Even Oliver's dad and Lacy's dad were going to team up with her. She rejected them all." Anthony explains "I was just over moon when Nat Wolff approached me..."
"Someone should go talk to her..." Oliver suggests
"I nominate AJ to go." Robert tells us
"Why me?" I ask
"Your probably the only one who hasn't seen Anthony's movies. Your just her friend, not her brothers fan." Sarah says
"Why don't you have Robert or Oliver go?" I question
"Dude, Sarah's my sister." Robert points out, I look at Oliver
"Hey, Emily Rightmanson was pretty freaking great in A Year More!" Oliver defends himself
I realize I wasn't gonna get out of this, I go up the stairs. Kayla wasn't in her room. One place left, the attic. The door was open, I went up. She wasn't there, but the trap door to roof was open. Kayla was on the roof. I climbed up the ladder and onto the roof. I saw her sitting on the end of the roof. I sneak up by her and sit down
"How are you?" I ask
She jumps "holy cheese wis on celery sticks, AJ! You scared me!"
"You didn't answer my question." I point out
"Honestly, I've felt better. Like when I fell off my bike when I was five and had to have surgery. I way felt better then I do now." She wipes a tear from her face
"You didn't except him to come, did you?" I question
She pulls her knees to her chin "no. Why would he? I haven't seen him in years. He's suppose to be busy being the Lewis Golden Child and parading around LA with his supermodel girlfriend." She tells me "He shouldn't be in Liverpool."
"Why did you reject them? The offers?" I ask, the words just flying out of my laugh
"Of course he told you!" Kayla says in disbelief "Grandfather told me not to. He told me I'd be cut off from his Millington Fortune if I disappoint him. All if I followed in someone's footsteps that I don't even recognize anymore."
"Is this really loser town?" I look at Kayla
"No. It's just needs fashion and glitter." Kayla laughs
"Feeling better now?" I ask
"A bit." She replies
"C'mon. You better find out why he's here." I stand up and offer her my hand
I realized how pale her complexion was compared to my darkish-tan skin. She must not get out much...
"Getting up here on these Prada heels wasn't such a great idea, was it?" She looks down at the door into the house
"Haha, I guess not." I reply and start climbing down the ladder.