Little Cupid and the Big Bad Gang

Ready For Hell

Pic of Reece at the top/side
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Coraline's P.o.v.

Why do you have to fall in love? It's stupid, and a waste of time. But I admit that helping people with their love problem's is pretty fun..

The name's Coraline. I prefer Cori. I'm 17, a senior at Coven High. I have long wavey pink hair, hazel eyes, and I'm 5'5. My life is pretty boring.

Other than my bright pink hair there is nothing really interesting about me other than my little secret. I have a blog.. It's quite popular actually. I call it Little Cupid. I help people with their relationship problems.

"That's what you get when you let your heart win!"Screeched my alarm.

"For fucks sake, " I screamed into my pillow. I got up throwing my alarm clock at my wall. I heard rushed footsteps come up the stairs as my older twin brother Reece burst through my doors.

"What happened?!"

"I woke up," I giggled lightly at his expression. Reece and I may be twins but we don't really alike; he's 6'4, he has tanned skin unlike my pale skin, he has dirty blonde hair aside from my originally platinum blonde hair, and he's a guy whilst I'm a girl. Other than that we have the same hazel eyes.

He sighed walking over ruffling my hair. I struggled to break from his grasp.

"Let go you Giant piece of shit!"

"Don't cause a ruckus in the morning you little piece of shit," he smiled letting go.

I rolled my eyes at him pushing him towards the door, "Yea, yea whatever. Get out so I can get ready."

He leisurely strolled out closing the door behind him. I sighed as I grabbed my towel going into my restroom. As I stripped down and hopped into the shower I let the warmth consume me.

After about 30 minutes in the shower I got out drying my pastel pink hair. I wondered over to my wardrobe picking out my favorite slim fit Nirvana tank top, camouflage cardigan, ripped black short shorts, and fishnet stockings.

I put on what I picked out then went over to my dresser brushing/blow-drying my hair and applying my make up. The usual eyeliner, mascara, and cheek tint to give my pale skin some color.

Slipping on my black beanie as I put on a bit of lip gloss then jumped in my combat boots looking at my reflection in the mirror.

I smiled in satisfaction and grabbed my Paramore style satchel. I grabbed my phone and keys walking downstairs.

Reece looked at me, "Took you long enough."

"You usually take longer than me so don't complain. Now let's go before we're late," I refuted rolling my eyes and walking out the door.

I jumped into my black Convertible and started up the car watching as Reece jumped in too.

"Ready for your first day of senior year?"

I looked at him plainly, spitting out dryly, "Ready as I'll never be."

He rolled his eyes as I backed out the driveway making my way to hell. This was going to be a long year...