Twins are one two rays of sunshine living in a house of seven with their siblings and sometimes there father who wouldn't care. The twins made a pack to get out no matter what.
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Waking up early downstairs eating breakfast I go with Jason to school. After school we go our separate ways I go with my aunt Florence as a junior assistant
Jason POV
I go to work doing people lawns which thankfully they don't ask questions of me being a kid, my age really does help when I get home I go upstairs to my room and spot bloom and Mason
"What is he doing here?"
"Jay calm down." I glare at him as bloom takes me outside our room and closed the door
"Bloom!"
"His dad's mixing vodka and speedballs again, so..." I looked away a bit I might not like the guy but his dad is the worst so I sighed softly
"Fine." We go back inside
"Look milkovich just because your dad being an ass I'm letting you stay in our room but no funny business with my kid sis."
"Got it thanks Gallagher." I rolled my eyes. In the morning we start to eat breakfast grabbing our things and began to leave.
Bloosom POV
Me and Jason were doing work
"Jameson and Bloosom Bell Gallagher to the front." The teacher called our names so we stood up and walked over
"What will you two be doing this summer?"
"Oh usually we work threw the summer." Said Jason I nod in agreement
"I see Bloosom that you have an internship with your aunt Florence?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Well since both of you will skip three grades ahead everyone." Our eyes widen three!?
"Shocked are you two. Well we've never had 5 graders go straight to high school but you two have the brains for it but not only that but you will both be attending a special unique high school at the academy for gifted students." We smiled brightly after school we go with Ian, Carl, Lip, Mandy, and Mason to a robot fight club I was on Lip back while Ian, Carl and Jay brought the robot I help Lip with.
"Back for yet another round of ritual humiliation, Gallagher?"
"Finally gonna win this time, Goff."
"College entrants only today, it was on the website. Or don't you have internet down at MLK charter?"
"What's the matter, Goff? You afraid a teenager and his smart little sister are gonna kick the sh*t out of one of your half-assed bucket of bolts?"
"You and your little kid sis engineering can't compete at the black bot championship trophy level, Gallagher."
"Who'd you steal your designs from this time? Was it Carnegie Mellon or MIT?" I sassed lightly
"Entry fee is 150, and we don't take food stamps." Lip signs in and we go in seeing how hectic it was
"This match, Scorpio Bot versus... The Impaler. Let the battle begin. Ooh! The Impaler strikes. Scorpio Bot is down. The Impaler wins!"
"Piece of cake." As lip set me down it was his turn
"In this corner, the terror of Northwestern U... Preda Raptor. And in this corner, representing the South Side, Frank! Ladies and gentlemen, let's get ready to rum-bot!"
"You can do it!" I told lip
"Let's battle."
"Ooh!"
"Frank is in trouble early."
"Fry the f*ck, come on.
"Ooh!"
"Ooh!"
"Get outta there! Get out!"
"What are you doing?"
"Frank is hit!"
"Preda Raptor."
"Go! Go, go, go!"
"Wait, wait, wait, wait."
"Now."
"Frank is on the run."
$Oh, and it looks like Frank is down for the count."
