(oh my fucking daysss, story time before i start the chapter. i was at school today and this girl who i call ShawtyAir decided to take my 2nd fav scrunchie and put it on a dead birds head that was not attached the the body. I ended up putting her hat on the birds hat. Anyways, enough of that, now for the story.)
- time jump to when the girls are older-
Lilas pov:
"Oh my days Y/N! Where on earth is my forking shirt?!" I screamed out to my sister. Its a everyday thing for us to fight, but Y/N always starts it.
"I don't know Li-La, check with-" she stopped as i cut her off.
"Don't call me Li-La! Thats stupid! Grow up Y/N! And where is my shirt?!"
"I DON'T KNOW LILA!" my bratty sister snapped at me, I yelled at her of course.
I left the dipshit alone to give her time to figure out how to give me my shirt, i knew she had it.
I walked to my dear mothers office.
(AN, you know, i cant be bothered to do this diolouge shit with a fucking storyline connecting with the show. Its my way or the highway bitch, and i choose my way.)
Also cant fucking contuine the book rn. This chapter will be contuined when i get home from school tommorow. if i dont die from math.
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Second choice -The umbrella academy
FanfictionY/N Pitts, second child of the handler, second choice for everything except her older sister. No one cares about little Y/N, they we're just a child. No one but Lila.
