Regina In Revenge

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THANK YOU FOR CHOOSING MY BOOK TO READ!
ILL TRY MY BEST NOT TO LET YOU DOWN.
-SL

ARTEMIS'S POV.

"So.... You are my brothers, and my dad" I ask them

"Yes Bambina, they are your Brothers. I am your father" the oldest of them all responded.

One of them, which I think is my second supposed brother came ahead. "I hope it's okay with you coming with us."

They are taking me with them?

Didn't you just hear the guy?

And here you come back!

------------ a few hours ago ------------

"Hey! Are your bags ready yet?" Maddy, or as her name - Madison - the dean's assistant asked knocking on my door.

"Coming" I said rolling my eyes. "Bitch". I then walk out of my room and head to the office. I knock and wait for Michael to let me in.

"Come in" I enter and glance at 6 men standing beside Mike's desk. "Artemis, Come here, take a seat."

Huh. They look like me.

I take a seat and glance at all the men standing, one at a time. "Any problem Mikey?"

I then lean into his desk and whisper into him "Can you explain me why do these people look so much like me? And why was I asked to pack my bags?"

"Artemis, you are leaving from here." He replied.

But why? Not that I'm complaining. But, I'll miss Kade, and Bexley. But, they too were moving out of here. There parents called them back. The Styles want me to come back too, but I'm supposed to leave for Spain in a few months. I'll miss Mike. But, at least I'll get this Maddy off my back. But still I'll lose 3 of them.. what am I gonna do??

"Artemis!!" Someone shouted. I snapped out of thoughts.

"Yeah! What?" I ask rapidly.

"I said... They are your Brothers and Father. " Mike spoke.

I look a them. Taking my time for each one. My supposedly father had a smile on his face.
The next, which is I guess my eldest brother had a plain face. He looked exactly like my father, but in a younger version.
The 2nd one had a genuine smile on his face.
The 3rd one had a stern 'don't mess with me' look on him.
The 4th and 5th looked like twins, who also have grins on their face.

------------ present ------------

"Artemis?" I look up to see Mike looking at me concerned.

"Yes Mike" I had suddenly gone into an innocent child tone.

What's going on with my voice?

"Are you okay?" He asked. I nodded at him and he sighed in relief.

"So... Have you spoken to the Styles? I mean they are responsible for me." I ask.

"Yes, my secretary has done it, and they are fine with that." My father replied.

"Okay then, I guess" I replied.