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School

(The POV will always be Lizzie's, if it changes, I will tell you guys.)
"TASTE THE PAIN RIGHT ON MY TONGUE, NOVOCAINE TO MAKE ME NUMB"
I jump outta bed once my alarm went off. Wow, Mitch's voice will never get old, I thought to myself.
I realized that today's a Wednesday, WHY CAN'T I BE HOMESCHOOLED?!
I run down the hall to my brother's room. Yea, I have a brother, Jacob, in fact he's my twin.
"JACOB!!!!!! WAKE UP!!!!!" I yelled while banging on his door. I'm basically his alarm clock I guess...
"JACOB ANDREW MACKILLOP, WAKE UP BEFORE I BREAK YOUR FLIPPIN DOOR!!" Can he ever wake up himself?
I finally gave up so I went back to my room to get ready. I got a pain of jeans, my signed PTX T-Shirt and my Converse. I got changed in literally less than 2 minutes. I quickly put my hair up and ran downstairs. I didn't bother putting any make up on, I believe in inner-beauty...
I went downstairs to find Jacob sitting there, just eating his breakfast, "Are you serious?! I was trying to-never mind." I said while all he did was just eat his cereal.
"I would get you a bowl, but, I don't want to." He finally replied.
I rolled my eyes in a fashionably way and went to get my own AWESOME BREAKFAST.

*School Is Over*

"MOM?!?! DO WE HAVE A FAMILY HISTORY BOOK?!" I asked as soon as I walked in, I wanted to get this homework finished by Friday even though it's due Monday.
"Lizzie?! Is that you?!" My mom asks.
"Yea! And Jacob!" My idiot brother replies.
"Well, we have a family tree book in the living chest!"
I quickly rush over to the living room and falling on my face as I get there. It's not like I don't know who my cousins and relatives are. I just want to get my hands on it before Jacob.

I grab the actually pretty new history book and my backpack and quickly rushed to my room. I hid the things in my closet (because I don't want an animal (Jacob) all up in my backpack). I run back down to the kitchen to grab something to drink. I open up the fridge and the cool air hit me. I decided on some lemonade. I grabbed my Chip cup and poured myself a cup of lemonade.

Just as I was about to open the history book, I got a text from my friend, Tiffy. I haven't seen her in 10 years. Now, I'm 15, the last time I seen her I was 5.

T: LIZZIE. LIZZIE. LIZZIE. LIZZIE.
What does she need now. She's in Paris for studies, what is she texting me now.
L: What do you need know Tiff?
T: IM HOME!! IM BACK IN NEW YORK!!! Now, get your butt at the park now.
L: YOU GOT TO BE KIDDING ME. I MISS YOU SOO MUCH!! I'LL BE THERE xoxo
"Mom?! Tiff's back!! Can I go meet her in the park?"
"Tiffany's home? How sweet, go ahead." My mom replies quickly.
I grabbed my backpack and shoved the history book into it and ran to the garage to get my bike. I went so fast that I got there in literally minutes.

(A/N: If y'all are confused, this Lizzie is not LDShadowLady, she looks like her BUT there are no iHascupquake and LDShadowLady meaning they have no YouTube accounts. So basically, Lizzie (in my story) is LDShadowLady but doesn't have you YouTube, and Tiffany (in my story) is just her friend (she does not look like iHascupquake.) Stay amazing! ~Angel.)