Heaven (Sequel to Stranded) {2}

Chapter 5: Changes

Chapter 5: Changes

Eliza's POV

"WAKE UP MOTHERFUCKER!" I heard from my brothers room. I smiled and snuggled deeper into bed, trying to drift off to sleep.

"WAKEY WAKEY!" My dad shouted, busting through my door.

"You don't have to yell, I don't have a hangover." I said, not moving from my spot.

"Don't care, get up." He said, ripping my blankets from me. "You and your brother are spending today doing chores. Get dressed and eat some breakfast."

"Dad." I groaned, not moving from my spot.

"Don't dad me, you're the one who fucked up." He said, grabbing my arms and pulling me out of bed. I stumbled, struggling to land on my feet.

"Okay, okay, I'm up." I said, scratching my head.

"Now get dressed and get your ass downstairs. If you're not down in three minutes, it's going to be worse for you." He said and left the room. I glanced at the clock in my room and sighed when I saw it was only seven am. It's going to be a long day.

ShyAnne's POV

"GET AWAY FROM MY SIDE YOU PRISSY PRINCESS!" I heard Callie scream from upstairs.

"IT'S MY ROOM TOO!" Chloe screamed back. "AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO YOUR HAIR?" I groaned and got off the couch, taking the stairs two at a time. Lord only knows what is going on up there. I took a deep breath as I opened the door.

"Okay, what is going on in here?" I asked.

"SHE KEEPS COMING TO MY SIDE OF THE ROOM!"

"THE DOOR IS ON HER SIDE OF THE ROOM!"

"Okay, let's calm down and stop screaming. Callie, if she wants to leave the room, let her."

"I don't need her pinky pinkiness infecting my side!"

"Was she just trying to use the door?"

"SHE'S BREAKING THE RULES!" I looked and saw a line of duct tape down the middle of the room.

"Good god girls." I groaned. "Callie, what did you do to your hair?" Half of her blonde hair was now black.

"I don't want to look like her anymore. I'm not just Chloe's sister, I'm my own person."

"What is in your hair?"

"Paint." She said, holding up a bottle of black paint.

"Okay, please go jump in the shower and try to wash it out."

"But I want black hair!"

"We will dye your hair with actual hair dye. For now, please go wash it out Callie."

"Fine." She sighed and stood up, walking to the bathroom. Chloe walked out of the room and headed down the stairs. I followed behind her and saw Andy sitting on the couch.

"Bedroom, now." I told him as I turned the corner into our bedroom. He followed behind me soon after and closed the door behind him.

"Ooh, mid-day fun?" He winked.

"No." I sighed, sitting on the bed.

"Oh, what happened?" He asked.

"Well, two things. First of all, I kind of told Callie we could die her hair black."

"What? She's only eleven!"

"You started dying your hair from a young age!"

"Why was this something you decided without me?"