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This chapter is written in characters point of view.
___________________________sighAlexavier point of view..
I always hated high school. Generally, I hated this place called Venice. It was sometimes called La Dominante or called for some City of bridges, City of Masks, City of water. It was called the city of water because it is surrounded by water and I did not like anything about it. Sometimes I wondered how a city could contain a hundred thousand humans all at once without having to collapse.
"Alexavier! I'm gonna kill you if I am late for school for the fifth time this week!" she bounced on my door like the spoilt brat she was.
Opening the door I did just to get a punch sent towards my ribs by her, I groan in pain, eyeing her! She was never one to run from a fight and yes, including me.
I kept my eyes on her and I did notice her Afro hair being twisted in a pony way, it length was longer and the texture were smoother then the way I remembered them to be. Her nosed were pointed, taking that from my dad I guess. Her eyes structure were similar to mine, having a catlike structure. The only difference was what my pupil changes shapes. At times, it can take the shape of an anaconda snake and that of a human. When it is in his snake-like form, it takes the color of the fire with dark patches surrounding it, and when it is in his human form it takes the color of darkness.
"Melissa! The day you break this door you would be sleeping in it I promise and I would tell Mark his bad you dying to kiss him!" Melissa was my younger sister and I was older than her by three years, but that did not stop her from being one of the most beautiful girls in school! She was a popular kid but she was one to take her study seriously due to our parent's strict training. I eye her mini skirt and I did notice it was shorter than usual, rolling my eyes I did as they found their way to her necktie which was dressed and fitted properly on her neck running down as it settled in between her boobs.
"Why are you not putting on a bra?" I asked. She gasped.
"Mom! Alexavier keeps staring at my boobs" she fled, with her ass moving with each step, her slim waist holding her skirt together with a chain surrounding her waist. Again, I rolled my eyes.
She was growing into a beautiful introverted slut.
"Alexavier get your ass down here and do not let your sister be late again!" my mom, Mrs Rebeka Salvador spoke and it had me going back to my room to finish up dressing.
I glanced at the large mirror in front of me starting deep into my skin as I observed some changes in my skin. They were more rough than usual but I thought within myself that I was properly dehydrated.
A knock from my door brought me back to reality, taking my singlet I did as my eyes went toward the person who stood beside the entrance of my room. It was my father. He was a very dark handsome Latino man although he did say he got his name from his mother's side. He said she was from the Philippines.
He does not look anything at all like me. Where I have lighter skin he has darker skin, where I was tall he was having an average height of a man. Where I was having a hairless body parts, there was the presence of hair. Where I was having a long blonde hair he was having an afro hair. Where I had a slim-fitted athletic frame body, he had a muscular body. Where my jaw seemed to be sharp and defined he was not. He was nothing like me, this made my childhood unpleasant for me.
Melissa was our father's copy while I was our mother's copy.
His presence always brought a calming feeling to my skin, knowing he was a medical Doctor and he still had time for us was a blessing.
"I am done." he smiled walking further towards me but sitting gently on the bed with his leg crossed and placed on the bed.
"What do you want for your eighteen birthday son." it was more of a statement than a question because he knew I do not like marking my birthday.
"Dad" he stopped me before I could say a word.
"I know, I know. You do not like such gestures but son, it is your eighteen birthday, the day you before free and an adult do you not want to make it memorable?" he said gently. He has always being gentle with I and Melissa. It was mom that was hard nut to crack. Sometimes I feel like she always agitated but I do not know why.
I glanced at my dad the minute I put on my trousers.
Again, Melissa would scream that she was late all because of me. " maybe you are right..." I stopped to study his reaction but he has a goofy smile. He smiled seem to appear like a joker."Good! Your mom and want you downstairs." I frowned because I knew this was not going to be a family breakfast.
"And Melissa?" my frown deepened when I saw my mom's presence in the room.
" she decided to call her best friend Bonnie to pass by our house so they would go together."
"Wait, Bonnie was here" I paled immediately d those words left the l the lips of my mom. I rushed to the window to see for myself. I and bonnie attended almost the same classes, but we haven't said more than a hi to each other.
"I and your father have something important to say to you..." while she was speaking all I could think of were ways to get to school before. Picking up my tie I placed it across my neck while placing my feet on my crocc.
Lastly I picked up my phone, charger, Lab coat and bag together with my car key. "Are you listening Alex." my dad drew my attention making me pause took at them.
"Alexavier." my mom called out. Her hair were twisted in a pony way having an afro texture as that of my sister and father. I always wonder how we had the same skin but her hair was that of the blacks. Her apon which was tied around her waist was stained with a different mixture of food ingredients.
No doubt she was beautiful, I could see why my dad fell in love. Her hips were slim fitted as that of a God and it made her ass curved which was relatable to that of my sister."Mom I am running late... Bye parents" I passed them not before drawing the both of them for a tight hug.
I left before they could stop me. My mom screamed for me to have a nice day in school and my dad reminded me that I should not do something that would give me another detention.
I got into my car and drove off. I had to follow another route and boy I did not know that I would be facing a delay due to what I saw on the road.
Rebeka pov.
"David what are we going to do?" I asked him pacing around the living room.
"Honey, calm down. The way we figured a way to birth him without raising suspicion, hmm. Is the same way we gonna do it "Gabe a warm smile.
David was the first man to set my eyes on me when he was at the beach with some of his friends. He was the first to get a cloth to cover my nakedness. He has always been there for the kids and I.
He decided to take me in, educate me, and send me to school. I love him and I would always pick him over and over again.
"Rebeka, , calm down we will scale through this like we did with the others." he assured and i felt calmer.
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