[33] No more hiding who I want to be, this is me .×
Avalon to Boston
“I have nothing to say to you, Ela.”
“Oh, c'mon Line ! I read ya like an open book. Well, just now, I'm sure you're curlin a little more your ash blond hair with your fidgety fingers, bittin your lips and playin with some green apples as balls. And these little fads betray your annoyance to have lost control—a rare and unbearable situation for you, I know.”
“You're wrong. Actually, I'm watching a silly TV program getting dressed for my night school. Plus I am not affected—”
“You have never especially dressed for a class before, Tiger Lily! You always used to pick some matching clothes in your wardrobe, almost at random.”
“You are a bad... good influence on me. That's all.”
“You're a hopeless case. It's pretty obvious that you are what-I-think.”
“Incredible that a girl, though young, may already be so irritating. I'm not in—”
“Nooo, you're not the least bit dazzled. You hate him. He's vain, he's insecure, he likes this cute girl you don't know, he makes you laught, he makes you c—angry, his friends are jerks and—”
“I ain't in one of your favorite songs.”
“Not far. I've the impression that, er, you are the little sister—you're extraordinary narrow-minded when the problem stems from you! You couldn't denied that—”
“That what? It's not easy! I can't control all that, I can not even control me! That's just awful. I can't move like I want as he is with me, I can't ignore him, I can't ... be reasoned or reasonable! Only remembering him and him and him, overwhelmed by his seraphic face with his shiny smile, his words—so sincere, pure but a little bit condescending and biting, the stupid blueness of his eyes who makes me forgetful, his childish pouts ... I wouldn't even be able to stand him. He has turned upside down every certain thing about me, that's so ... so ... Disney lies!”
“Of course not. To be in love is horrible. Think to Belle who has to tame the beast, imagine the sleeping beauty waiting her—”
“He's not a charming prince like Joe. Not at all.”
“Neither Hayden nor Joe. They are just ... our little angels?”
“You're getting on my nerves, Miss 'I-know-you-by-heart', but— huh. Star?”
“Yeah?”
“Why all my old and baggy jeans are be transformed in ... undersize black or grey shorts, twins of yours?”
“It's your size and ... Jeez, you don't really think wearing a pair of these hideous pants to go school and ... see Hayden?”
“You did put these things in my suitcase!”
“Huh, no, no I didn't! I've got the wrong bag, that's all!”
“I don't know how or when, but someday, you're going to pay for this.”
“After Hayden thanks me, definitely. Ayleen? Ayleen? Oo, stupid sis, you're so touchy.”
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