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As we were going to our usual table, Matthew was already their with a bulk of food on his tray. The boy is fond of eating but he never gain extra weight. Thats the advantage of being an athlete maybe. Matthew has this look not so similar to his sister, Kitty. He have this tousled style blonde hair, with a strong firm jaw and a heart shape face. His lips is also same shape with Kitty. But the unfair part there is, Matthew had the more pinkish lips than his sister. Thats really a pain part for Kitty.

I sitted next to him and Kitty sitted in front of us. She and Matthew does not have a good relationship. They fighted each other greater that the world wars been happen. Either cold or not. But I know deep inside they both love each other no matter how huge their fights are.

"Hey there my little devil sis." Matthew started ripping his attention out of his food to stare at Kitty who was busy again texting on her phone.

"Hello to you too my imp brother. Not in the mood to have a cat fight with you. Im busy. So, don't disturb me." Well, Matthew always do the exact opposite of what his sister wants. If you are already piss, well, Matthew always pisses you more.

"Ugh. My sister is texting to her new toy again. Tsk." He exclaimed while giving it a dramatic shaking of head and sighed. I think Matthew wants to enter showbiz as he finished his high school degree. He looks so true by his act.

"Micky is not my toy! You fucking arshole!" Kitty is quite known by her short tempered. And here we go again. Brand me as a referee. Because Im really one when it comes to their fight.

"Yes he is. I thought you like Dylan? And why is it your attention is now on Micky? Don't be a bitch sis." Oh no! The hell!

Kitty give me a knowing look and I shrugged in response. My conclusion is Matthew might heard us talking about me having a little talk and teasing about Dylan Frost, his co-member in basketball team, a month ago. I never thought he mistakenly believe it was Kitty who had a little crush at Dy. Uh-oh. His retort is not a good one. But only a very good thing to provoke a wild beast.

"Bitch? You called me a bitch, brother?" Kitty ask. The fight has just began.

"Yea, you are. Look at you. You have a lot of boys to hunt down yet you settle to an innocent one. I really pity him." He retort, crossing his arms in his chest.

"And I thought you like Melanie. But when I read your childish diary, I know whose unfortunate girl that you like." Kitty look at my way and I raise my eyebrows. Why is she looking at me?

"Y-you prick! You look through my personal things. Your stepping on the boundaries my dear little sister."

"You also step on my boundaries. You arsehole." Kitty retort.

"Don't ever dare to share the information you gather from my diary or else Micky will pay for your actions." Matthew warn while picking up his trash. He is halfway away from the table when he went back and grab my arm.

"What the hell!" What is Matthew's problem? Is it necessary to drag me out? I look at Kitty and she just whisper a voiceless sorry.

Okay? So what the hell really happen? Is that a cold war again?
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After the cold war in lunch time, I excuse myself from Matthew when we are halfway to the parking lot. I already know he want us to ditch the class and I want that too. But unfortunately for the own sake of my fragile heart, I saw Luke leaning on his car with a bunch of flirts surrounding him. An unusual feeling got me nausea and thats why I didn't come with Matt. So I decided to go in the class even though I'm unstable and too lazy to listen to the teachers.

I could barely see him from the crowded surrounded him by those slutty ladies club. It really sucks for him to endure such attention. Luke is like a prey for the hungry and volatile monsters.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2015 ⏰

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