Chapter 1

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I was awoken by my alarm blaring not that I needed it. I got up out of bed and walk to the bathroom to the shower. I did my shower routine which includes shaving, washing my hair and conditioning it, and exfoliating with my strawberry coconut-scented exfoliant. After I wash everything off I step out of the shower and grab the fluffy white towel off of the rack. I go to my sink and do my skincare routine. After I am done I brush my teeth and blow-dry my wavy midnight black hair that goes down to my waist. After that, I walk to my closet and pick out my outfit of the day which consists of a White tank top baggy jeans, and a bomber jacket with some Nikes. I also put on some jewelry such as rings and necklaces.

After I am done getting dressed I walk over to Amars room and don't even bother knocking because I know he will be ready

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After I am done getting dressed I walk over to Amars room and don't even bother knocking because I know he will be ready. Amar is wearing blue jeans white Nikes like me and a black t-shirt.

 Amar is wearing blue jeans white Nikes like me and a black t-shirt

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 When he looks up from his phone he smiles. Amar and I both have tattoos that cover our bodies.I find it how beautiful how much of a story you can tell just by the art work on someone's body and how much it can say about a person. The only ones you can see on me are the ones on my hands and abdomen and my collarbone. I have to say that i love my tattoos and the vibes that they give off because people automatically assume so much about a person based on style and the ink on there body's. When he looks up from his phone he signs "good morning I like your outfit" I signed back "good morning I like yours too" Amar and I usually use sign language to communicate is very hard to speak when we were taught not to make noise so it just stuck but it sucks trying to communicate with other people. I only really need to communicate with Amar so I'm fine." let's go down for breakfast " I'll make pancakes for you " I sign his whole face lights up if you can't tell Amar loves my cooking. I mean i love my cooking to not to brag but i make bomb pancakes. He gets up and we both walk downstairs and I get everything I'll need to make breakfast. Amar and I live alone in a decent-sized two-story house. We could afford much better but we don't want to look suspicious. So we keep it small. I flip the pancakes and put them on the plate and give them to him. 

Amar eats like he has not eaten in days you can see clear Amusement in my eyes

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Amar eats like he has not eaten in days you can see clear Amusement in my eyes. Amar and I both have resting bitch faces. We can't help it so we usually show emotions to each other through our eyes and sometimes gestures. After we eat Amar signs " thank you your pancakes are the best " I signed back" you're welcome i know " that gets a smirk from him what can i say i'm cocky.whenever we are around other people and we don't want to sign we usually switch to Russian Because people in the US don't usually understand it. it is just natural for us we are fluent in many languages but our first language was Russian and we have a very heavy Russian accent so we always surprise people because we look American but when we speak we sound like we have grown up in Russia for our entire lives which is partially true. Amari and I clean up the dishes and put everything away we grab our backpacks and leave the house. i lock the door and walk to the garage where we have our baby's . 

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I get in the shiny black Lamborghini and Amar gets  in the matte black one

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I get in the shiny black Lamborghini and Amar gets  in the matte black one. We start our engines and ride to school when we pull in the parking lot everyone stares. Amar and I park and stop our engines put on our sunglasses and get out of our cars at the same time. We walk in sync into school one thing we always get told is that it is creepy to always know what the other was going to do so therefor doing it yourself witch makes us in sync most of the time but for us it's natural. We open our lockers and get everything we need for our class. We walking to the English class that is taught by our least favorite teacher Miss. Rider. She sucks. We walk into her class and we   sit down in the back row and pull out our phones to get some work done. 

We already know this stuff that is being taught in the class and the teachers usually leave us alone most of them are just scared

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We already know this stuff that is being taught in the class and the teachers usually leave us alone most of them are just scared. When the class reaches the halfway point the speakers in the school go off.

( This is my first book so tell me what you think I will post chapter two soon )

Olivia

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