(A/N) Hey everyone, things in this story are finally going to get good. There might be some fillers in between all the good chapters, but they do help support the story. And I made this chapter longer. Anyway, I love you all!
ENJOY!
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Paige's POV:
I woke up this morning to my sister screaming in my ear.
"Wake up, Paige!" my sister yelled.
"Go away Jill," I said groggily while covering my face with pillows.
"Not until you wake up! We have church today!" Jill yelled. She ripped my warm blanket off, causing me to curl up for warmth. Knowing that wouldn't work I sat up and yawned, while stretching. Yes I go to church. Yes I enjoy it, and yes I'm a Christian. I'm not a perfect Christian, but I try.
I got out of bed, took a shower, brushed my teeth, curled my chocolate brown hair into big curls, put on some dark skinny jeans and a purple flowing dress shirt. I put on some black my mascara, making my hazel eyes pop and some a light pink cream color eye shadow. I dabbed on some shimmer lip gloss and headed downstairs, fully ready for church.
I reached for a box of cereal but my mom stopped me. "Honey grab an apple instead," she insisted. I nodded and grabbed a red apple from the fridge.
After I ate my apple I got situated into our family van. Since my parents like driving together as a family, I don't get to drive alone. The thing is, we aren't even a full family anymore. My one brother, Chris, ran away last year with his girlfriend and got married without even inviting us. And my other brother, Jake, is still in the Airforce over seas. I miss my twin brothers so much. Sometimes when nobody is around I cry. I hate being put out of my brother's lives. I haven't seen Chris in over a year, and I haven't seen Jake in over three years. Thinking about them just makes me want to cry. We were so close. They were always there for me.
Anywho, our ride to church consists of Jill texting on her phone, my parents chatting amongst themselves, and me singing along to the radio.
Once we got to church my mom and Jill went to find seat, while my dad and I went onto the stage. My dad plays drums for our church's worship team and i sing. We have a great worship team here and I'm so glad to be part of it.
We sang some worship songs, and then listened to the sermon that our pastor provided.
After church my family headed back home. All I did when I got home was finish up some homework. I'm definitely dreading tomorrow where there will be screaming girls everywhere around school, since One Direction chose to enroll at our school for the rest of the school year. Why are they even finishing up their high school year at a school in New Jersey? It doesn't make any sense. I relaxed on my bed and ended up falling asleep.
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Ali's POV:
"You bastard!"
I sat up and rubbed my temples. I woke up hearing my parents fight...again. How can they bicker this much? The only positive outcome of this situation is that they're like my own personal alarm clock for the morning.
I got out of my warm bed and got into the shower. The warm water felt so nice on my skin on this cold morning, causing goosebumps to appear on my arms.
I just finished my shower and got changed. I finished blow drying my hair and straightened it. While I was brushing my teeth I heard a blood curdling scream come from downstairs. I rushed out of my room and ran down to the kitcjen where the scream came from. I opened the kitchen door and found my mom sitting on the ground holdimg her ankles.
