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"Do I really need to take a picture of you like this?" I asked Anastasia as she handed me her phone, "Of course."

"Why do your 'supporters' have to see you in your school uniform?"

"Because I look amazing? duh." She posed on the balcony and I sighed holding her phone, "I'll do one of your dish days."

"Deal." I held up the phone and took pictures of her as she moved in different poses, "Okay let me see." I gave her the phone and walked away.

"Hey half of the pictures are just you!" I chuckled and ran outside towards the car, "Hey Dad, Could we get some wendy's for breakfast?"

"Sure just hurry up and get in the car, Yell for your sister to hurry up."

"Anastasia come on!" I got in the passenger seat and laid my head on the window, I felt someone nudge me and I looked towards my dad.

"Did you not hear me?" He signed with his hands, I shook my head no, "Keep your hearing aids on or your hearing will get worse, and make sure you're taking your medicine."

"Sorry." I grab my hearing aids and put them on my ears, "Don't let them mess with you, if they do let me know and I'll give you the go."

"You two no fighting please, if someone messes with you just tell a teacher or something, don't go banging their heads on lockers or beating them until their unconscious."

"He asked for it."

"Just don't do it!"

"Fine, I want a frosty with a biggie bag." I tell him as he pulls into the drive thru.

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𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐄𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐨

I walked into the class and everyone's head turned my way, "Class this is our new student, Rowan." I nod awkwardly and walk to the back.

"Before you sit down come and introduce yourself." I mentally scream and walk to the front of the class.

"My names Rowan as you heard, I'm from Italy and i'm 17.

"So you're Italian?" One of them asked and I cursed them out inside my head, "I'm Russian and Italian as you can tell from the accent."

"What made you move here?"

"We needed a change of scenery." I sigh and stuff my hands in my pockets, "Okay, You can go sit down there's a book on the desk you're supposed to be reading." I nod slowly and walk back to my desk.

One of them stuck their foot out hoping to trip me but I avoided it and continued to walk to the back.

And like clockwork i'm the victim of a kid that gets zero attention at home so he has to bully people in order to get attention.

I pick up the book on my desk and read the cover, I roll my eyes, I've already read this book over two times before.

I pull out my notebook from my bag and decide to sketch in it until the class ended.