Four years passed and the death of Louis was accepted. Anya never thought she would but...what else was there to do.
She didn't want to socialize with other people so she decided to be home schooled for most of her high school. Lawrence wasn't so fond of this idea so he made sure she had to go to a public school for atleast her las year. Kenny and Stacy were older than her by a year but were in the same class. That also went for Seth and John, twins who were one year younger than Anya."Anya!"Kenny yelled at the top of his lungs early that morning,"get down here before I take a bite out of your pancakes!"
"Oh no,not this again."groaned Stacy.
"Am not calling the hospital."John said as he scrolled through his phone.
"ONE!"Kenny burst.
"Okay,he's dead!" Seth concluded. Rather slim and short compared to his twin who was a body builder.
"Two!"Kenny ignored everyone.
"Uncle Marco,is Kenny gonna be whooped again?"Dina, Lawrence's four year old daughter asked Marco.
"Yep,you got that right."Marco gave Dina a smug smile.
"Three-"Kenny didn't finish because Anya had his head pinned on the table. She was pissed as it looked already.
"I don't remember you leaving you common sense in your bed when you woke up."Anya glared at Kenny with her eyes glowing blued.
"I-just... wanted you--to not be late."Kenny struggled.
Anya shoves Kenny off his seat to the ground and takes over."Thanks for offering you breakfast too."
"Oh c'mon Anya!"Kenny whined like a kid.
"It's funny how your the one crying now."Stacy mocked Kenny.
"That's right!"Anya smirked at Kenny who was still on the ground."I'll reward you for being so kind. Cain!"
Cain ran to Anya from wherever he was at. He had grown so big,he looked like a wolf with his dark fur.
"Be a good darling and share your breakfast with Kenny."Anya said and Cain barked.
"Aw come on! Don't kid with me right now!"Kenny whined and got up. He was headed for his mother who was setting his father's breakfast." Mom,Anya's teasing me again."
"Ha ha,and I thought you weren't manageable!"Leny along with everyone one else burst out laughing.
"What's that? An insult?"Kenny cried.
"Just... wondering who could fix that nut of yours!"Leny wheezed so hard.
"Mom...."
"She looked for that non existent common sense and gave it to you!" Kenny felt the tears on their way.
Just then, Lawrence walked into the room. In his normal work attire,a suit. Obviously expensive. He gave his wife a kiss, ignored his son's existence and picked up his daughter. "Good morning honey." Lawrence said to Dina.
"Kenny's being dumb again!" Dina snitched.
"Oh really. I had a feeling he flushed his brains last night. Anya must have found it in time."and once more,the table roared with laughter.
Kenny was the certified joker of the Gnah family. Anya way a sort of guardian to keep him in shape. Stacy joined the trio as the smart ass. She didn't need to study to get straight A's. John was the playboy type,his dad owning a car racing fund company. This meaning he had a car collection. Then Seth,a certified sweetheart who has a very sharp tongue that has made people cry,even on live TV.
These four were going to join a public highschool just a mile down street. They always went to private schools but this time,I quote "is for social experience".
Lawrence was taking them there on his own the a driver will pick them up at four. Lawrence hated dealing with kids,teenagers at most so he was rough on them all the time. Aside from Anya who never messed around,Stacy too.
Upon arrival,they stood at the school entrance and breathed in. Lawrence was told to take a tour around and see if it was good learning environment for the kids. Instructions from the moms in the house. But he was too lazy so he dumped it on Kenny.
"Dad, your lazy."Kenny straight forward said it.
"Repeat that?"Lawrence asked as he pinned his son on the car bonnet. They weren't alone,kids were arriving in school and the weather was heavy with heat.
Anya and the rest left Kenny to Lawrence and went in."I'm kinda scared." Seth confessed."I heard that gangsters study here too."
"Drop it."John left his phone and wrapped his arm around Seth's neck,"stick with me and you'll be fine."
"I think these are our classes."Stacy interrupted while pointing at two doors on both sides of the hallway.
"See you guys at lunch." Anya fist bumped John and raffled Seth's hair then went to her class.
"See you then!"Stacy too said and followed Anya. Kenny was supposed to be with them but was running late. They had five minutes till the bell rings. The two just decided to go in without him.
The class room went quiet. No one had on a uniform let alone appropriate attire for school. Stacy was sure of this so she asked Seth to pick out her outfit for her. No one moved,they just stared at the two. Anya mostly cos she looked and stood like a boy with her short puffy hair,sweats and a buggy shirt while Stacy stood politely with her mini round dress on.
"Hey, we're transfer students. My name is Stacy D'Lamini Gnah. Nice to meet you." Stacy said with a smile and people got out their phones as murmuring started.
"Sup. Am Anya." Anya said with her bag over her shoulder and walked to the back of the class as Stacy followed. Before they could sit, Kenny ran in. He looked disorganized as hell.
"Am I late?" He asked anyone who could possibly answer. A girl yelled a "no".
"Right!" He stood up straight,"you must know me. Kenny Gnah. I hope we get along." Kenny said and walked to where Anya was.
Stacy had already sat by a random girl. Anya wanted the window sit at the very back of the class. She stared blankly at the boy who sat there untill he got the hint and moved.
"Dad said no bullying,Anya." Kenny said.
"Do I look like your dad's daughter?" She shot back.
"Your so mean."Kenny sat right Infront of her next to some geeky boy.
"School sucks."Anya said and Kenny laughed.
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King Gnah
Fiction généraleAnya was born knowing her fate as a guardian of the Gnah family. She embarks on a quest to find true peace for not only them,but her people as well. With mystery and secrets in every corner, will she be able to go through all this alone. Or will she...