*Summer*
Violet told us to go to school and she'll meet up with us but here we are the bell's about to ring and I don't see her anywhere. I was about to go inside but was stopped by a car engine revving up. My sister was in her blue Bugatti Veyron Super-Sports and I have a weird feeling that she's up to something today. Her car is very, very precious to her and for her to bring it here she's definitely up to something. I noticed a lot of people staring and when she stepped out my jaw dropped.
She stood there in shades dark enough not to be able to see her eyes, ripped jeans that fit her just right, combat boots, a shirt that showed her tight tummy, her hair curled, her lips a natural red color. She looked beautiful. She walked over to me and pulled out her board, 'let's go' and when she wrote those words we walked side by side into the school as the twins we are. As we walked into the office Lance was standing, impatient. "It's about time you got here" he told us and handed Violet her papers "your welcome" his tone was a little on the sarcastic side but Violet didn't care.
Instead she looked over her schedule and ignored us as we bickered. I didn't look her way till the bell rang I seen what she wrote on her board and looked at her to see if she was serious but nothing suggested she was bluffing. 'I'll get a tattoo and dye my hair purple if you two don't quit arguing' I looked at Lance and he wore an expressionless mask. We all went our separate ways and each of us walking into class after the bell. It's defiantly not the first time though.
*Violet*
Damn I can't stand to hear those two argue every five seconds it seems like. I was so distracted that I didn't realize I was right outside of my class. Instead of knocking I just walked in, disturbing what the teacher was previously saying. All eyes on me and honestly it was unwanted attention and the teacher finally spoke "what are you doing here miss?" He seemed to get impatient when I didn't answer him but instead held out my schedule and he almost snatched it out of my hand pissing me off.
"Would you please introduce yourself?" He asked through gritted teeth and I walked over to the board picking up a marker and started writing 'My name is Violet and I'm mute that's all you need to know.' I slammed the marker down causing the teacher and a few students to jump and I walked to the very back corner, sat down, and put my earbuds in. About a half hour later the door slammed open and in walked a guy, but not just any guy the same one who was watching me earlier. I took my sunglasses off and examined him, he was gorgeous, I will admit that, but I can ignore him, easily.
We locked gazes I glared and he smirked as he walked to the seat next to me and I could hear the whispers like "do they know each other?" Or "what does he want with her?" Or "is he gonna make her move out of his seat?" I ignored everyone, put my sun glasses back on, put my earbuds back in, and laid my head down. We still had a good 10-15 minutes and I wasn't going to waste it on hearing everything I was already taught again.
I felt something tapping my shoulder like an annoying bug. I swatted it away but it came back except it tugged on my earbud. I grabbed the persons hand and bent it back slightly while writing on my board 'I don't like to be bothered' then let go of whoever it is and put my head back down. Not even a moment later the bell rang and I was out of my seat with all of my stuff and out the door heading to my new class. I felt someone following me but I ignored them and kept walking while my music blasted in my ears.
*Hunter*
I got to class late today because of Chase. We slept in yesterday and then decided not to go to school but instead go over to Arthur's house.
*Yesterday*
I remembered I had to go grab something from home real quick so I told Chase I would meet him there. But on the way there I noticed a truck parked outside the old studio that no one seemed to want so I waited to see who got out. A girl with long, brown hair got out still facing the building, but almost as if sensing me there watching her she spun around and I was greeted by the most beautiful shade of blue eyes I have ever seen glaring at me. I only smirked shoved my hands in my pockets and kept walking towards home.
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She's The Dancer And He's The Badboy
Fiksi RemajaI love the way my body flows to the song of music and tells a story. One I would never speak of. It holds to much pain and nobody will ever hear of my story or so I thought. I never liked the idea of people knowing anything about my past or my secre...