Best Friend's Brother

Chapter 3: New Friends

Chelsea's POV

Sara emerged from the office with a big smile plastered on her face. Which was creepy, considering I don't think she was that much of the smiley type.

We went back to the house. Management came to our house and Sara seemed a bit pissed off. "You could've given me a call or something!" She yells. Perez, Jamie and Simon chased us out of the living room so I just went to Dana's room to bug him, I have nothing better to do. "Dana Dana Dana Dana Dana Dana Dana Dana," I repeated, tugging on his shirt sleeve. "Shh," he shushed me and pushed me away and continued playing flappy bird on his phone. I peeped over his shoulder and saw his high score was only 8. "Wow, I'm better at flappy bird than you," I commented and Dana grumbled something about me being stupid or something like that. I giggled and kissed his cheek. "Your wayyy to affectionate sometimes, if anybody sees us like this I'm gonna jump out a window," Dana complained. I opened my mouth to reply but was cut off by a voice. "I've already seen you,"

Me and Dana snapped our heads to the doorway and saw Dalton leaning against the door frame, smirking. I giggled and turned to my brother. "You can go jump out a window now."

Sara's p.o.v

"Sara, your job is starting today," Mr Fuller said to me after chasing everyone out. My eyes widened, "that was fast."

"Yes, well, there's something that wasn't mentioned in the contract....." Mr King trailed off as he scratched the back of his neck. "You'll be potraying Dana's girlfriend," Mr Hilton said. "Woah, woah, woah, you mean, like, in real life!?!" I squeaked. "Yes, you see, we feel Dana is in need of a girlfriend," Mr Fuller explained.

"Does he know?" I asked, they shook their heads. "We don't want it to be fake," Mr Hilton reasoned, "IT'S ALREADY FAKE! YOU FREAKIN' HIRED ME! FORGET IT!" I fumed, "you can't back out. You have a contract, if you quit you'll get sued," Mr King pointed out.

I groaned, "this isn't fair!" I whinned, "neither is hiring a girl who apparently complains to much."

I just glared at them, bitches. I exited the living room and went to the bathroom for like 5 minutes, reapplying my eyeliner and change into a white hoodie and blue denim shorts.

Chelsea's p.o.v

we all gathered in the living room doing absolutely nothing. There wasn't a place to sit so I just sat on Dalton's lap, which got Dana extremely jealous. That over-protective idiot.

Sara came out of the bathroom and looked up, narrowing her eyes at all of us. "Where am I supposed to sit?" She asked pathetically. I mouthed the words 'on Dana's lap' to her, since I thought she and Dana are cute together. My brother needs a girlfriend. C'mon, I can't be the only one who thinks this.

"Well, I'll just sit on Dalton then," Sara says and Dalton groans. "Please, I don't need two heavy girls on me," he grumbles and Sara gasps. "Are you calling us fat?"

I gasp. "Dalton, I'm offended!" I got off his lap and slapped his cheek. He yelped in pain. I pouted and folded my arms as Sara wrapped her arms around Dalton. "Aww, I'm sorry for ruining your chances with most probably the only girl in this universe who's interested in you," Sara apologized. "Hey! I'm standing right here!" I protested as Dana's face went red with anger. A wide grin stretched across Dalton's face.

Sara crossed over to me. "Hey, Chels you wanna go shopping?" She asked, slightly holding up a black wallet so that only I could see it. "Sure," I replied sweetly. We started leaving and we heard Dalton say," see guys, I'm a good big bro- MY WALLET!"

"Run," Sara whispered to me and we both took off. "SARAPHINA LYNN RAPATTONI!" He screamed as his voice faded into the distance like those drama shows.