started: June 22
Irene Park, a stunningly beautiful girl, transfers to J high with her twin brother, Daniel. As they move, Daniel turns out to have a new body, forcing the twins to adjust to their new life with an unexpected new body. Irene ma...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
⊹₊𓆩ʚɞ𓆪₊⊹ ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆‧₊˚✧ Die 4 you - Dean ✧˚₊‧⋆ ˚｡⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡⋆ ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ ⊹₊𓆩ʚɞ𓆪₊⊹ The next day, Irene was sitting in her desk. It was bright and early in the morning as she sighed, trying not to dose off in her desk. It was early enough to the point nobody else besides the teacher was sitting silently in her desk, clicking on his commputer.
There was a test in first period today, and Irene didnt get any chance to study after work last night. Vasco came to visit her and kept her some company until he got sleepy and wobbled home with Jace. Irene was tired from the constant cycle of stress from juggling the balls of life as a teenager.
Getting good grades. Keeping in touch with friends. Keeping up with her mom and brother. Chores at home. Meeting everyones expectations of her. Keeping in touch with Gun.
She was pressured and stressed from the amount of work everything was throwing at her. Being in poverty was only crushing her even more under the weights. She didnt even feel like she was juggling plastic balls, but they felt like dumbells. She was tired from everyone and everything hitting her. She was tired of being a woman. A friend. A daughter. A sister.
She wanted a break just for a day, but overworking herself was easy. She was down spiraling all last night and only gained 2 hours of sleep. School, her social life, her body and the tests coming in every week felt suffocating. She felt like she was tied to a dumbbell and trying to get to the water surface.
"Irene." The teacher called for her, causing her to pull up her head instantly. She had wide eyes as she brought her head up from her palm.
"Yes, sir?" She asked, her puffy eyes staring at him through her lenses.
"Ive been thinking of having you as Class President, how does it sound? You know the benefits of the title." He gave her an aged, wrinkled smile.
Irene felt her heart drop in her chest. Her chest was caving in as she processed his words. She smiled and gave him a short nod.
"I'd love to. Thank you, sir."
Fuck.
***
Class was just another miserable day for Crystal. People had seen Daniel and Zack helping her this morning, which caused all the girls to turn on her. She was flipped like a pancake. One side was an invisible life of an ugly girl and the other was a target for the girls at school.
