My Sister, Your Girl

Im a morning person. Sometimes it’s a good thing if I have somewhere to be at a early time, but most of the time its not. People I have been roommates with find it weird, and even my parents did. I woke up the next day after a good sleep, had a shower and went downstairs to make waffles. These boys are obviously not morning people. I began to make 5 sets of waffles and after finishing the 4th batch I heard someone stir.
“You’re a morning person?” Sidney asked, yawning and stretching his arms.
“You could say that.” I replied.
“What are you cooking?” He said sitting on one of the high bar stools and crossing his arms placing his chin on top.
“Waffles, my favorite.” I smile.
“You like to cook?” He asks.
“I like to eat.” I reply.
He laughs his ridiculously high-pitched laugh.
“I forgot to mention, I like your name. It’s unique. I like it a lot. Isnt Camellia a flower or something?” He says.
“Funny that, Camellia is a flower and I happened to love flowers. I want to be a florist.”
“Then why aren’t you one?” He asks.
“I don’t know, my parents always wanted more from me then just a florist.”
“This city does need some color.” He laughs.
“Ill take that into consideration.” I reply.
“So, you want some of my marvelous pancakes?”
“They do smell great.” He laughs.
I push a plate towards him and a bowl of cut up strawberries, raspberries and bananas.
“Fun fact I hate bananas, but I thought you boys might like them.”
He holds up his hand, “I don’t like bananas either.” He laughs and I clap my hand against his.
“Good work, they are gross.”
He pours some of the berries on top of his waffles and starts to eat them. With a mouth full of food he starts to speak,
“These a delicious!”
“Okay, okay settle down, swallow your food then try to talk.” I laugh.
He swallows deeply. “These are really good.” He laughs.
“Thanks Crosby.”
“So what time does my brother get up?” I ask.
“His the opposite to you, he will never get up unless he has to. Lucky for you we have a afternoon skate, so he will get up soon. We should go jump on him.” Sidney laughs.
In an instant im up and dragging Sidney up the stairs to James room. I placed a finger to my lips, “Shhh.” He nods and we walk in. We both jump on James.
“Wake up James.”
“Yeah Nealer, wake up.” Sidney repeats.
“Ahhhhhh, leave me alone.” James groans.
“Lazy never get up.” Geno says from the door.
We both laugh.
“Its true, I never get up.” He says putting the pillow over his face.
“I made breakfast.” I say.
His back jerks up. “Food?” He says.
“Yeah, waffles.”
“They are really good.” Sidney laughs.
James is out of bed and running down the stairs.
“Morning Geno.”
“Morning Camellia.”
“Do you like waffles?” He nods.
“Like any food.”
“Kris likes to sleep in too?”
He nods, “Just like lazy.”
“Camellia!” I hear James below from downstairs.
I walk down with Geno and see James stuffing his face with Sidney laughing next to him.
“You like?” I laugh patting his back.
“So. Good.” He says with a mouth full.
I grab a plate for Geno and hand it to him and tell him to sit down. He does and begins eating the plate full of food to. He also exclaims on how delicious they are.
“I am never letting you move out now that I know you can cook like that.” I just laugh, “Yeah good one James.”
I walk up the stairs and grab a pair of light wash jeans, knee high brown boots, a white V-neck and a light pink cardigan to through over the top. I was hoping to be able to go to there practice today. I think James would like to have his sister watching, it would give him a reason to show off. I laugh and put my hair in a side fish tail braid and curl my side pieces. I grab my brown bag that matches my shoes, my rose gold Michael Kors watch and my other jewelry essentials. I grab the keys to my brand new Maserati and put them in my bag. I still cannot believe James just gave me a car. He doesn’t even know if I am 100% his sister. Maybe he just has a feeling that I am, just like I have a feeling that his my brother.
I walk down the endless amount of stairs and into the kitchen. Kris is sitting on the couch and his hockey bag is behind it.
“You have practice today?” His head jolts around and he slightly looks me up and down. He clears his throat.
“Uh, yeah we do.”
“The other boys getting ready?”
“Yeah.” He nods.
I walk around the couch and sit myself beside him.
“You gonna come?” He asks.
“Yeah, I was thinking about tagging along. You guys wouldn’t mind?”
“Nah, we would be happy for you to come. Im sure James will jump at the chance to show his little sister exactly what he does.”
“Well then, I guess I will be coming.” I laugh.
James and Sidney walk down the stairs.
“Kris, you ready to go?” Sidney asks.
“Yeah, where’s G?”
“He will be down in 2 seconds. And just then the tall Russian walks down the stairs.
“Um guys?” I say as they begin to ascend towards the garage.
“Would you mind if I came?”
James walks towards me and wraps a arm loosely around me.
“Of course not!” He says happily.
We all pile into Sidney’s car while they chuck there hockey bags in the back.
“You excited?” Geno asks from next to me.
“Should I be?”
“Oh, yes, very excited! Big privilege, watching penguins practice.” He laughs. Sidney gets into the drivers seat and James in the passenger seat. Kris sits next to me.
“We cant pick up Marc because we have no room.” James says.
Geno elbows me, “That’s your fault.” He whispers smirking.
“So him and Vero are going to meet us there.” James says.
“Vero?” I ask.
“Oh, yeah you get to meet the crazy French women. She’s a delight to be around.” James laughs.
“Never stops talking.” Kris says from beside me.
“Never stops shopping.” Geno says also.
“Guys she aint that bad.” Sidney says.
“Yeah, don’t worry Camellia, she’s a good chick. I think you’ll like her.” James says. I trust James judgment and the rest of the ride is filled with small talk, mostly a conversation between the boys about hockey. I was surprised since they are hockey players, so I just listened and joined in when I could, or when I understood the conversation.
We arrived at the massive ice rink. “So this is where we spend most of our life.” Kris laughs. They all took out there bags and waved to a girl and guy on the other side of the parking light.
“That’s Vero and Marc.” Sidney whispers to me. I turn around to look at him and I nod.
James waves his hand for them to come over.
“So this is the little sister?” Marc says to James. “Sure is.” He laughs.
“Im Marc-Andre, nice to meet you.” He says grabbing my hand and shaking it. “This is Veronique.” He says pointing to the women beside him.
“Vero.” She corrects. “Veronique is my full name, but it’s a bit hard to pronounce.” She laughs. She is tall but not taller then any of the boys. She has medium length dark brown hair. Her eyes are a deep brown and she can’t wipe the smile off her face. She is incredibly beautiful. Marc is standing behind her looking proud of the girl in front of him.
“Im Camellia. Nice to meet you both.” I say nodding towards Marc and shaking Vero’s hand. She pulls me into a hug.
“Hand shakes are for them.” She laughs pointing her hand in the boys direction. They are now doing bro hugs and chatting among themselves.
“You have a beautiful name.” She says.
“Thank you.” I laugh. She links her arm with mine and prances off towards the elevator.
The boys follow with their hockey bags in tow.

Notes

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