Alcohol | Gallagher sister*-discontinued-*

one

"Hey slut" lip said shaking me awake from my spot on the bottom of the bunk bet.  I groaned and rolled over. Facing the wall. He sighed and layed on top of me. I huffed.

"Get off" I heaved. "As long as you get up and get ready" lip replied. I nodded and he lifted his weight off of me. I crawled out from under him and made my way to the bathroom. Ian was in the shower. "Dont open the curtain I'm changing" I said.

"Okay." Ian said and continued his shower.

I threw on skinny jeans and one of Fionas old sweaters and a pair of knee high boots. I put some eyeliner on and some mascara with lip gloss.

I walked downstairs just as ian is getting out of the shower.

The smell of eggs filled me as I entered the kitchen. I sat next to carl and took some of his eggs. He smacked my hand and I hit the back of his head. "Hey ivy rose"

I ate as debbie came bouncing in with lian on her side. "Hey debbie, how was Liam last night?" Fiona asked. "Better than wensday night" debbie responded and set lian down in his highchair.

Lip came in from outside with the mail for the day and ian came down the stairs.

Soon we heard the bus horn and we all went outside with fiona handing us our lunches as we passed. We made it to the bus and I sat beside lip. Me and him are close. Maybe even closer than me and ian.

Me and ian are twins, im younger by like 9 minutes but ian will take any chance he gets to rub that in my face. We live with our older sister Fiona, shes the oldest sibling. Then lip is the second oldest. He is 19 right now. Then its me and ian. We are 17 almost 18. Then little debbie who just turned 15 about a month ago. Then carl who is my third favorite sibling, He is 14. Then last there is Liam. He is only 4 years old.

Our mother ditched us back before debbie was born. But then came back once debbie was 7 months old and her and my dad had carl and Liam. Then after liam was born my mom ditched again. I havent seen her since. She left before my 6th grade band concert. I was so upset. I never really got over it either.

My dad is a drugie and hes a drunk. He is never sober. Ever. Its horrible, he comes in evernight and passes out on the floor. He doesn't give two shits about us at all.

Fiona has raised us since, well since ever. Shes done the best job too.

I'm in band, im in the percussion section and for marching season I play the quads. I am also in jazz band, I play the drumset.

I also do theater, I did fall show and one act last year (my sophomore year) and this year im planning on doing one act again too. I am already in the fall show. We are doing 'Little Woman' and I am playing Amy March.

We got to the school and we all shuffled off the bus. I made my way to first period hoping to be able to sit in the hallway away from the cold and get some work done. I was just walking minding my buisness when Mandy Milchbich showed up in front of me. "Hey skank what do you think your doing" she said.

I rolled my eyes and moved pass her continuing my walk. "I know your scared bitch. You know its your fault she died!" Mandy yelled. I stopped in my tracks. Miley Noon. My best friend. She commited suicide because of Mandy. But of course many doesn't take control of her actions.

I took my backpack off of my shoulders and set it on the ground. By now my two were in the building watching the scene unfold. I walked right over to Mandy and punched her square in the face.

He nose started bleeding, the I kicked her stomach and pushed her on the ground. "Get up and fight bitch. Your bark worse then your bite?" I provoked her.

She stumbled when she stood but she managed to push me down. I tried on a step and fell on the ground hitting my head. I felt my arm crack and warm liquid spilling from my head. My vision became blury. I saw two figures running towards me.

Then it was black.