My Love Life by Melissa (best detective novels of all time txt) 📕

It’s the first day of summer, HOREY!
I wake-up as early as I could which was 9:30am. We going out for shopping with the girls, Chloe, Claire and I. we promised each other to meet at the California centre. That is were we usually meet up. I have a quick warm shower which only takes about 15 minutes. I take out my hair drier out to dry my long silky blond hair. As soon as possible, I straighten my hair bit by bit carefully wanting it to be as perfect as it could. I try on my old pink t-shirt with a black baggy jeans. I take a glance at the mirror. “not very attractive.” I need to get changed into something more eye catching. I really care about what I wear and how I look. I eventually chose to wear my white lacy top, black tight jeans that shows the shape of my butt and long legs.

Time for make-up!
I face my large sized mirror hanging on the wall. I slowly dab a little light foundation over my face even though I don’t have any spots or redness. I coat my long eyelashes with a large amount of mascara. I spread my smooth red lips with my pink lip gloss. Before I go downstairs to ask mum for spare cash, I enter mum’s room and spray a very little amount of her favourite perfume that dad bought her in Christmas. I run downstairs to the kitchen to ask mum for some spare cash.
Mum eye’s me as I enter.
“mum could I have some cash please?” I ask politely
“yes.” she nods and dries her wet hands with the white towel. she walks out of the kitchen and examines through her red leathered purse.
“here.” she hands me over 40 pounds.
“thanks, im off now bye.” I give her a soft kiss on her warm cheek.
“bye, don’t be late.” she tells me.
In a speed of light, I set my foot inside my new white sandals and walk to the California centre.

When we meet, we spend hours and hours in boots in the testers area, testing new foundations, lip glosses, blushers. Chloe ends up buying herself a new red lip gloss. I buy pink blusher and a new thickening mascara as mine are nearly finished.

Then we spend ages in New Look trying on clothes that are on sale. In the end I buy a mini leathered coat and two pink and white vests.

Chloe and Claire waits for me outside the art shop while I spend hours searching for things. I personally love art, I am really talented and gifted. I buy a new packet of pencils, felt-tips and a large sketchbook.

Claire begs to go to the shoe shops as she admires high heels. So we all arm in arm go to the shoe shop. We spend not very long only half an hour trying on high heels.
“im hungry, lets have something to eat.” I pull Chloe out of the shop.
By now few shops are shutting down. Claire is still in the shoe shop trying on another pair of high heels.
“I’ll catch up on you both.” she continues searching for another pair.
Chloe and I arm in arm slowly walk towards the half packed McDonalds.
Chloe buys six fish fingers and fries. I luckily have enough money left for a chicken burger and fires.
As we eat, I decide to draw Chloe. I open my sketchbook and start to draw her on the first page. I shade in the background. I get into details, I draw her brown plated hair on the side. I carefully draw her blue eyes. All of a sudden all I hear is Claire shouting out “Ellie, Chloe!”
I leave the portrait unfinished and close the book.
“look what I bought.” she raises two large bags above high.
“what have you got in there?” I ask in a interest way.
“I bought one pair of black high heels and another pink pair .” she opens the boxes to show off to us.
“there nice.” I smile and zoom the shoes in my face to see clearly.
“thanks.” she smiles. After she packs up her stuff back, she goes and orders hot fries for herself.


Three of us make a decision to go bike riding tomorrow.
When I get home, I get ready to cook for Tom. Tom is my step brother, he is 19 years old, he lives with his real mum in America but he came to London for the summer holiday. Tom is tall, slim, wise and has a well-formed body as he works out nearly everyday.
I wash the tomatoes, cucumber and the lettuce. I take the white small chopping board out the cupboard and start to peel the skin of the tomato and cucumber. I chop the vegetables carefully and neatly into small pieces and slid them in the brown bowl.
I add salt and pepper and mix it harshly. Salad is done, time for the potatoes. I deeply wash the muddy potatoes, peel the unwanted bits and chop big lumps of pieces and neatly place them on the black oiled tray and insert it in the hot oven. I start to clean up.
“these potatoes are fantastic.” Tom says with his mouth full. The potatoes are gone really crunchy and turned into a gold colour.
“thanks.” I smile.
“love the salad.” he gets a spoon full of it and lays it on his half empty plate.
Even though Tom is my step-brother, I still love him and always will.


The following hot Monday morning, I wake up earlier then usual because of the loud stereo music. Tom working out again in the living room. I cover my ears with my pillow.
Doesn’t really help!
I stump to the living room placing my hands over my ears before I go death.
Tom is in his sports outfit.
He had his top off which you could see his six packs. He had red knee length shorts which I think really goes with his skin tone. (tanned.)
“its too loud!” I shout my head off.
“sorry.” he turns the volume down.
“where’s mum?” I yawn.
“she went for a walk with fluffy.” he wipes his sweat with the towel over his neck.
“im having tea, would you like one?”
“yes please, I’ll be back in a bit, I’ll be in the shower.” he sprints upstairs.
I walk to the kitchen, pull the blinds up, turn the lights on.
I take out two white cups, I take the kettle and put it under the tap, I then allow the water to boil. I grab two tea bags and insert one each in each cup. I pour the boiling water carefully inside the cups. I open the fridge and take the cold milk and pour a little on top. I quickly mix it up together with a tea spoon.
“ready!” I shout across the kitchen.
“coming.” he replies.
He runs downstairs in his white top which shows the shape of his admirable muscles and blue jeans.
He sits opposite me.
“here.” I push the cop towards him.
Chocolate chip cookies would be good with tea.
I open the draw and take out a new packet of chocolate chip cookies, I unwrap them and dab it in the cookie jar.
“you want one?” I show him.
“naa.” he responds.
I get couple in my hands and out away the rest.
“so what are your plans for today?” I dab the chocolate chip cookie inside the teas and back out and put it in my mouth.
“nothing, I’ll be staying at home, what about you?” he takes a sip of his hot tea.
“I’m going bike riding with the girls.” I answer.
“what girls?” he asks confusedly
“oh, you wont know, Chloe and Claire.”
“nice.” he adds.
“do you want to come?” I request.
He shrugs his shoulders. “don’t know.”
“come with us, it would be a difference for you.” I stroke his warm hand.
“alright, I’ll take the bikes out in the shed after.” he smiles.
“sure.” I voice in a nice way.
I tie my hair up really high.
I put on my white vest that I bought yesterday in New Look, and I get into my mini dark blue shorts.
When I run downstairs, Tom is getting his small backpack ready, putting a bottle of water, and few snacks to eat on the way. We will go far away.
“ready.”
“yep.” he nods and we ride to Chloe’s house. Chloe and Claire are already outside the front garden. Chloe is wearing a brown ribbed t-shirt, denim shorts and for shoe wear she has white ballerina flat shoes.

Claire has a tight blue sleeveless t-shirt which shows the shape of her stomach and chest, light blue striped shorts, plus for shoes wear she has flat red sole sandals, sandals with metallic toecap.
“hey girls.” I wave.
“hey.” they both wave back.
“this is my step-brother Tom.” I introduce him to them.
“I’m Chloe.” she shakes his hand to make him feel welcome.
“And I’m Claire, nice to meet you.”
We talk about where we will go and how far and when we will take a break.
“should we have a race till green street?” I inquire
“yes!” they all shout and jump on their bikes and ride it all the way to Green Street. All the way Chloe and Tom where near to each other, they kept on talking and laughing. From Chloe’s house to Green Street it takes about half an hour to travel there.
Hour and a half later.
We all enter the café to have something to eat.
“I’ll get something for us.” Tom says and gets in the short queue. I, Chloe also Claire sits near the windows.
“your brother is good looking you know.” Chloe comments.
“I know, just like me.” I be sarcastic.
We all burst out or laugher and every individual in the café stares at us for a minute and turns back.
Tom walks in the direction of where were sitting with a tray full of four large cokes, one chocolate icing doughnut each of us wrapped in white tissue.
“yum” I grab a coke and donut.

Tom hands over the coke and donuts to the girls. Chloe looks deep deep down into Tom’s green, attractive eyes then takes a deep breath. I start to giggle. I hold my self so hard not to laugh.
“should we have another race?” Chloe questions us as she finishes her last small piece of donut.
“okay.” we all vote and exit from the shop and set to the forest. On the way to the forest, Chloe invite me, Tom and Claire to her house to watch a surprise movie.
We all agree to go round hers at 3:00pm before it goes dark and we get lost in the forest. We go around the green, nice smelling forest, take pictures then at 2:30pm we head to Chloe’s yard.
When we get there, we have a quick rest, have a cup of water each.
“so what we watching?” I ask Chloe as we pop in the kitchen.
“Another Cinderella story.” she opens a packet of cheese an onion crisp and harshly dab them into the glass bowl. I our four cups of Rabbina juice and put few ice in each cup as we all need to cool down.