Do you know that moment when your alarm clock wakes you up and you think it's your sibling and try to blindly murder it? Well, that's exactly how my morning usually starts out. Groaning I pull myself up to death stare the alarm clock. Damn those never blinking eyes. That probably sounded creepy... "Alex!!! Be a darling and make us breakfast!!" Yelled my idiotic brother, Daemon. Good lord when will he learn to make his own breakfast? Pulling on my old, worn out sweater that went down to my thighs, I quickly flew down the stairs and into the kitchen and made breakfast.
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The Tomboy Queen
Teen FictionAlexis Caren is the Tomboy Queen of her neighborhood, or maybe even the biggest tomboy anyone has ever seen. Don't let the long hair and pretty face fool you, she's always hanging with guys, she skateboards, beats guys at their own games, and dresse...
