chapter 5 {IM on my sisters murder list}

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Turtle's alarm clock basically blew up, or at least that's what it felt like, he slammed a pillow on his head and plugged his ears groaning. I rolled out of my messed up bed blanket still on and turned the clock off.I felt the soft carpet, he raised his head up, groaned and peaked through my messy cyan hair . The clock read 7:30. Anemone must have changed it AGAIN. Last time she said it was so she could have more time to get ready. How much time did she need? He wiggled out of his on-the-floor-with-a-blanket situation. I felt around his nightstand from on the floor. I felt the cold metal frame of his glasses. I picked them up tenderly and smashed them on my face. I sniffed and decided I didn't need a shower yet. I walked away from my messy dump of a mega soft bed. I shrugged on a black t-shirt and some artfully faded jeans. Then over my black t-shirt I pulled over my head a grey hoodie with my old elementary school logo on it the 'tidartite dolphins' I ran a hand through my messy hair looked in the mirror and said to my disappointing reflection "meh good enough" I walked down stairs or was it up stairs? I could never tell, we moved into this mansion a few months ago and I still couldn't find my way around. I walked into a random bathroom washed my face and brushed my teeth. I walked to the elevator, yes, elevator. See even though basically all my brothers but me had left home once dad died. I stuck around. My brothers left because they couldn't be around mom or my sisters or our old home, which didn't matter anymore because we moved. Anywho now I live with my mom, her name is coral, sometimes she's called queen coral. She was rich because she was the founder of the famous Wightman publishing committee. She's published hundreds of best selling books and well get a lot of money. My eldest sister tsunami, she was the only sister who thought it was worth half a second aside from one other family member but will get back to that. Tsunami was sporty, bossy and in her sophomore high school year, a guy called riptide liked her and she also wanted to be an Olympic champion. THen there was his younger sister, the one who didn't care if he ran an orca whale into a cave of stone fish. But couldn't take it if he knocked ONE pearl over. Anemone. She was only relatable when she was around her crush and turtle hopped when they got together anemone would be easier to live with. Anemone was living the rich life to the fullest. She was a total fashionista and got expensive and excessive stuff, she was also in turtles year but was really supposed to be in grade eight but mom bought her into high school somehow. Anklet was my littlest sister and the sweetest little nub of adorable! Aside from tsunami she was the only person that cared for turtle in his family. I was CALMLY walking down the staircase when I heard "dive-bomb!"and tsunami sliding down the banister with anklet on her shoulders.

"YEEEEP" I squealed and hopped down the stairs, arms waving around. Tsunami was on the base of the stairs holding anklet in her lap.Turtle looked down now, knowing fully he squealed like a girl. Tsunami brush out into roar like laughter ¨MUAHAHAHA RAAAA¨ turtle blushed and turned away from a dumbfounded anklet and a giddy tsunami. I walked into one of the many kitchens and grabbed a piece of toast buttered it, stuffed it in my mouth and yanked the fridge door open. I grabbed a juice box, orange juice and skipped up the stairs to my room and sent my eldest sister my mild 'i kill you later' look and closed my door with a bang. Honestly that was funny but I was kinda already pushed around by anemone last night so I'm having a bad first week. I stuffed my school stuff in to my lumpy cyan bag and decided even though it's only like 7:30 in the morning and my mother probably wouldn't forget about me only on the second day, I still wanted to walk before anemone got out of her hour long morning routines which I swear she films, so I snatched my phone and trudged down the stairs. Tsunami ran to me, anklet nowhere in sight and looked at my bag before opening her mouth and squeaking out in what turtle was sure was her quietest voice... the one that sounds like your talking loudly inside but are still trying to keep it down. "Are you leaving early because of me? Sorry about laughing but YOUR face." She bit her lip and looked uncomfortable and turtle shook his head. "No, I'm escaping being 'gifted' with the presence of the future 'Wightman society head' so I'mma walk to school, "I said, making air coquots and dropping eye contact . Tsunami crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow, but nodded with a sceptical look on her face. As he was walking out the door he had a purely evil little brother thought. Oh god I must be spending too much time with kinkajou. So as I was closing the door and Tsunami waved goodbye. I said in a LOUD voice. "Gimme the status report on ripnami when i get back, bye!" I stuck my tongue out and slammed the door. I heard an outraged roar and decided until it was time for school I should chill somewhere that tsunami was unaware of. So I walked off to the place my mind called no stress.

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