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RITA'S POV

Ellah is one of a kind and smart person. Before we've met each other, she was so snobby and so am I to her.

Not until we found each other's similarities. Hobbies and favorite places that we both wanted to go to in the future.

She wanted to go to Japan, while I had already been there. Sometimes she cries whenever I said, I already been there.

But it's part of her childhood days, I'm ln that stage of teenagers. So I act like one.

"O my gosh! Ellah. You're being too overreacting. I won't leave this house because of your annoyance," I uttered but she pouted as she faces me.

"Alright! sometimes you are annoying, but some of the times you're fine to talk to. Is it okay now??" mumbled.

She just smiled and nodded her head like a child. Well, she's indeed a child. If not only of her small height...

Ellah looks like my mother so is I. There are times people thought we are triplets. We just laugh at them when they say unbelievable words towards us.

"So you're not leaving because of me?" she asks in a puppy way.

Damn! she always does this every time I'm mad, she really knew how soft-hearted I am when it comes to her.

Should I change my attitude? should be a cold one? or a cold for everyone? how 'bout that?

"Crazy Rita... you're crazy.." my mind whispered.

I look at her and stood up. Combing my hair while I was speaking and telling her that Im not mad at her.

"Yea, I'm not mad, and also please do me a favor." I went closer to her...

"What is it?" she suddenly asks.

"Did you get the number of that boy?" mumbled in daring eyes.

I badly want to have that man's number. But if she doesn't have it, then maybe it's a sign that he's not the man for me.

"Sorry older sis, I didn't have a chance to ask for it."

"You sure? or you're just being so secretive?" I accused her while raising my eyebrows at her.

"Hey! I promise I don't have his number, even if you tickle me I don't have it." she defends as she suggests something.

I turn my gaze to her while giving her malicious eyes. She knew what I'm going to do if I went closer to her.

"Don't!" she paused, while I'm still walking closer to her.

"Don't you ever! come near on me Rita!" Ellah shouted and run....but it's all too late.

The main purpose of my puppy walks is to... tickle her!

I run after her and catch her waist to tickle it.

"Ahh!!" she shouted as I grabbed her body.

"You came in the wrong place!!!" I uttered in a horror baritone.

She screams and screams until she faults out of the air. I laugh at her being so childish and playful child.

"Mommy! ahhhh!! Mommy!!!" she shouted for help still laughing from my tickles on her.

"Mom won't help you!" I laugh and held her in both arms so I can properly tickle her feet.

Ellah screamed like a baby who needs to be feed right after. I laugh while I am doing it, she's fun to be, and that's more than I thought when I first met her.

I thought she was one of the angry people who met me. Those thick eyes of her formed her gracious and madly eyes every time.

But, the truth is she is funny, kind and sometimes. Yea, she's annoying on being an over-acting person.

I remembered mom told me to be friendly because I'm too snobby to everyone I meet. Well, I just don't really like interact with others, except for family.

"Mommy!! Ri-ta i-s ki-li-ng m-e-e!!" she shouted in tangled words.

We continue our sister play while laughing. A few minutes later, we heard a knocked on the door. Ellah, conclude it was our mom, but I told her it's not.

"Mommy!!!" Ellah shouted again hysterically laughing.

It knocks again and again.

"Rita, you're killing your sister." Mom said behind the wooden doors.

"Mom! Ellah won't die! she's an animal!" I respond while laughing at her.

"Mommy help!!!"

Mom opened the door and saw us tired tickling each other. She uttered some unknown language as he went closer to us.

"Mommy! Rita start it she pulled my hair first!" she defended herself.

I glared at her when she said I pulled her hair. Here we go again, the fault is on me... Waving

"Ellah, the defensive one," I mumbled and laugh.

Ellah, glared back at me as she held Mom's hands and went behind her.

I know what is she doing. She's hiding from behind mom's back. Covering her mess too!!

Oh god, my sister is stubborn. I know where this is going. Ending...it all be thrown with me.

I swear I'll pinch Ellah's face before I left. She deserves the best pinch in the whole universe. But of course, it came from her beautiful and smart sister.

Mom glared at me when she saw Ellah and I was fighthing in the eyes.

"Enough then, clean this room, Rita."

Quickly, I face her in confusion and anger eyes. They do really know how to annoy me!

argh!

"Mom!? Ellah, start it, she starts ev---,"

I didn't finish my words when mom spoke.

"You're the older one, you should be cleaning this all. Cons---,"

I knew what is she going to say. We knew.

"Consider it's my/your fault." Ellah and I said together while nodding our heads in each word we uttered.

We laugh when we saw our moms' eyes shocked and annoyed. She doesn't like being copied by us.

"Stop it! you both clean this room," she uttered and walk away.

Ellah and I look at each other before turning our gaze in the messy bed and scattered dress on the floor.

She quickly went to the door and run outside while laughing louder.

"Ellah!!!!!!" I screamed as I called her name in annoyance.

I sighed.

Looks like my dearest mom and my bitch sister play with me. They both leave me! Mom let me clean all the mess Ellah and I created.

It's not fair! it really isn't fair!

I tweak my hair and cuddle the pillow as I crawl on the whole edge of the bed.