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Present time
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Ivy pov:

God i hate school. Aka hell. I mean fuck whoever thought it would be a good idea to learn pointless shit this early in the morning.

Having to still go to school even tho my IQ is 197 is pure torture.

Im currently sat in 1st class with my headphones in listenning to music.

I owed my life to music it helps me actually tolerate my life.

I'm pulled out of my thoughts to someone poking me.

That someone is my twin brother Isaac.

I pull my left headphone out of my ear to hear him.

"What?" I snap kinda pissed that he interrupted my moment.

"Ricky wants us in his office."
He shrugs then stands up grabbing his bag.

Glad someone dragged me out of this shit excuse of a lesson I jumped out of my seat and walked out.

Well not literally jump I can't really do that if 3 of my ribs are broken. Well it might be more due to the fact that I got the shit beat out of me by step daddy dearest.

I'm hoping to never force you to hear that word again.

As I got to Ricky's office I opened the door with my HAND. (I will never understand why people kick doors open it's just called being over dramatic.)

I notice he wears a sympathetic look.

Before he could start talking I spoke "Was it the fight with me and Bitchney?, the painted lookers?, History teacher quitting?, me getting chased around school by police?, or the cow in the restroom?"

Don't ask how the cow ended up there.

"There's a cow in the restroom?" Ricky(princable) asked.

"No, where did you hear that?" I said with a scoff and noticed 3 bulky ass men in the corner.

Isaac was snickering while I was wearing a smirk as Ricky was dumbfounded while the jumbos in the corner kept a blank expression on but you could see the amusement in their eyes. 

I hate to be THAT girl but they look familiar.

Ricky cleared his throat and politely asked us to take a seat.

"Ummmmmm-" he couldn't even say anything else before Isaac spoke.

"Bitch, just spit it out." As usual me and my twin got impatient because this dude decided to be a slow ass bitch.

"Right- your mums and step-father are dead. Sorry for your loss." Ricky rushed the words out waiting for our reaction.

But we gave them the opposite of what they was expecting.

We laughed.

Once we stoped our fit of laughter my brother spoke.

"So how'd the fuckers die?" The men in the room gave shocked expressions.

"Umm... they overdosed-" before he could speak ore I snorted

"Hah, who knew the dumb hoes would die that easily." I said more to my twin, but it's no secret that everyone heard it.

"So are we going back to the orphanage?"Isaac spoke for the both of us.

"No, the social worker was able to locate your biological father and they're here to collect you." Rickey answered the question. And me and my twin both changed our expressions to unreadable.

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