I opened my eyes and looked around. My rose covered room surrounded me.
I had red roses everywhere in my room. My comforter had them. I had several vases filled with the actual plant in my room. I change them every week. They were painted on my red and white walls. I even had a bowl of water with rose petals in my bathroom, which colors matched my rooms.
got out of bed and wished my face, brushed my teeth, all that boring stuff. I got dressed in my favorite pair of black skinny jeans and a black and white Beatles t-shirt. I brushed my brown, curly hair and walked down the stairs.
I walked into the kitchen to see everyone finishing up breakfast.
My mom glanced at me then looked back at her plate and said,
- Oh, Ela. I forgot to wake you up. Sorry, darling.-
- Its okay.- I muttered and walked to the table and grabbed a muffin.
Elvis jumped up on me and tried to lick my face.
He was pretty much the one in this family who paid the most attention to me. Which, is kind of sad.
Well, its not like my family neglects me, its just they kind of see past me. They never really ask me how I feel about things or how im doing. I think thats because there is nothing special about me. Well, Nick and Joe and Kevin are famous, then there is Jamie and her problem, and then Frankie is the youngest, what is there about me?
After pushing Elvis off me, I sat down in between Kevin and Joe. They where talking to dad about something with the new stage.

- I mean, it rotates fine, but I keep on hearing this noise,- Joe went to reach for his glass of milk but accidentally spilt it. On me of course. He didnt even glance at me he just grabbed a napkin. When he went to clean off what he thought was the chair, he jumped and looked at me.

- Ela! Sorry. I didnt even know you where sitting there.-
I took the napkin from him and wiped the milk of my jeans.
- Its fine.- I said and took the last bite of my muffin and got up. I took out my phone and went into the living room where no one could here me. I dialed Pennys number.

- Hey, Els.- She answered.
- Hey. Can I come over now? Its only 10:45 and im already sick of them.- I said.
- Sure. Ivy-Ann is coming over at 11. But you can come now.- She said.
- Thanks. Be there in a few minutes. And why dont you just call her Ivy?- I asked as I grabbed my over-night bag from the stairs.
- Ivy-Ann sounds more fancy.- She replied as if I where stupid.
- Oh, im so sorry.- I said sarcastically.
- Whatever. See you in a few.- She said.
- K. Bye.- I hung up the phone and walked back into the kitchen.

- Alright, Im leaving now.- I said.
No one stepped out of the conversation.
- Im leaving.- I said again.
No one even looked at me.
- IM BLEEDING TO DEATH!!!- I yelled.
Everyone stopped and looked at me.
- Not really. But im going to Pennys now.- I said.
- Well, you could of just said that instead of screaming at the top of your lungs.- My dad said.
- Sorry. Ill try doing that next time.- I muttered and rolled my eyes and walked out the door.
When I got to Pennys I just walked in, like I always did.
- Hey Karen. – I said hi to Pennys Mom.
- Hey babe, want a pancake?- She said.
- Sure.- I said and sat down at the table.
She put a plate in front of me and slipped two huge strawberry pancakes in front of me. Karen made the best pancakes ever.
- Hey!- Penny walked into the kitchen and sat down next to me.
- Hello.- I said as I took a bite out of my pancakes.
- I find it strange how I just find you in my house eating pancakes.- She said,
- Really?- I asked with my mouth full.
- No not really.- She admitted. I laughed.
- So were going to the beach today and then well just hang here and play man hunt or something.- She said and I nodded.

- Theyre ignoring you, again. Arent they?- She asked in a whisper.
I just nodded.
- You should tell them.- She said.
I shook me head.
Penny sighed. – Ela,- She said.
- No.- I said.
- Fine. Hurry up and eat. I want to get ready.- She said.
- Gosh, fine miss bossy pants.- I teased.

( Longest intro EVER! it was just a filler, pretty boring but im going to post the first chapter now. Yay)

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