An enemies to lovers story trope cause why not. You and Eliza have had a rivalry ever since you got to the creek, but things start to change as you're forced to hang out more. I do not own Craig of the creek, this is just a silly little fanfic.
After waking up, I remember what will be happening today. Ugh, how could my father let one of the worker's kids even exist here for the weekend?! I toss my pink silk duvet off me and get out of bed. After admiring myself in the mirror, I take off my pajamas and get changed into my usual pink and white dress.
(This is what I imagine her pajamas to be like)
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I then hear a knock at the door. It's one of the housekeepers. She's holding a tray with all my breakfast on. I take it from her and quickly close the door in her face.
After eating, I head downstairs to where the main living room is.
"Mother, Father." I nod at them before sitting on a chair and picking up a magazine to read. At least this child won't be sleeping in the same room as me...
Y/ns POV:
I woke up, slowly opening my eyes, I was dredging the day ahead. I finally manage to get up and walk over to my wardrobe, where I pick out an outfit. After getting changed, I pull out a suitcase that had been stored underneath my bed, I then pack all the important things like clothes, pajamas, and toiletries. I then put in some books, my phone, and a packet of chips in a smaller bag. I walked downstairs to see breakfast on the table,it was pancakes today!
"I have to go to work soon, so once you finish those pancakes, we'll head off." Your Dad says he was just finishing off drying the dishes.
"Okay..." I sigh loudly. I finish my breakfast, then grab my bags and drag them to the car. I sit in the passengers side and click in the seat belt. We drive for about ten minutes before stopping outside some fancy looking iron gates. My Mother was waiting outside them.
"I'll pick you up on Sunday, okay?" He says.
"Okay." I reply, I hop out the car and close the door. I walk over towards my mum, dragging my bags behind me.
"You're late." She says bluntly. I just push past her. "Oh, you're a mess!" I just roll my eyes at her comments. I walk inside, my mother following. I then laid eye on Eliza who was in the corner sitting on a comfy armchair reading a magazine. She looks up and her eyes widen.
"Y/n?!" Shs gasps.
"Eliza." You nod at her.
"It seems you both know each other?" An older girl sitting close to Eliza says that im guessing is her sister.
"Something like that.." Eliza mutters.
"Wait.. is this the Y/n girl you keep on talking about?!-" Eliza then covers the older girls mouth.
"Shut it!" Eliza scowls at her.
"You've been talking about me?" I tease her, smirking.
"Shut it.." She says, looking both embarrassed and angry.
