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I touch my fangs in the front rear view mirror. My boob length dirty blonde hair is complimented by a grey beanie on top of my head and light blue eyes that stare back at me.
My parents accepted the fact that I'm a tomboy, but I'm not even sure if they know I'm full out lesbian. I look down at my black T-shirt and grey joggers. My mom always said my eyebrows and eyes were intense but never pointed out the fact that I could pass as a girl and a guy.
Don't get me wrong, my body is nothing compared to a man's.
"You have a stupid model body, why are you even covering that up with T shirts and joggers?" My mom throws her hands up in the air.
I roll my eyes and lay back on the seat.
"Hello? ZARA? You're so lucky your older sister Cara and her house is willing to teach you the ways of being an undercover vampire agent." My mom turns to face me.
Oh wait, I forgot to mention. My sister is Cara Delevingne. Yeah, my mom likes to compare my physical features to her but not my personality. Cara was always the charming and open book of the family ; however, I was more of the rebellious and adventurous one. I never really opened up to a lot of people about personal matters. I rather learn about other people.
"So your plan is to get rid of me by leaving me with my 23 YEAR OLD SISTER AND A BUNCH OF FEMALE STRANGERS?... Yeah, good successful plan mother." I say rolling my eyes. My dad gives me a smirk from the mirror because he always loved my sarcasm. Don't get me wrong, I love my older sister to the moon and back but there's also going to be other people there.
"Yeah, keep on influencing her." My mother swats my dad's arm, and he chuckles.
"Cara and the girls are amazing. I've met them, and that will be your home from now on. You're 17, and it's time for you to be set off into a house like all the vampires in town. You'll need to fight and defend your territory and people." She says. I roll my eyes and murmur blah blah blah under my breath. Cara already taught me to fight since the age of 10. She didn't want me getting bullied by people, so she insisted that I learn to fight.
My iPhone buzzes, and I take it out of my joggers's pocket.
"The girls are excited to meet you! GET HERE SOON, LITTLE SIS. Keep that booty warm for me."
-Cara
I laugh. Gross. There was always that one thing Cara and I had in common. Being outspoken and blunt.
My dad pulls up to a mansion in the middle of the wood. Vampires really did like it mysterious, huh? The front door said "HOUSE OF THE BOLTS". My sister and her house were known for their intense speed and fast fighting skills. How lame. I chuckle, and my mom groans.
"SNEAKERS?! Don't turn out to be like your sister." She looks at my high top black and white sneakers.
"What am I mother? Human?" Cara appears behind my mother and squeezes her from behind. Super speed big sister is finally here.
"OH! Cara, don't scare me like that." Mother gives her a glare, and we both chuckle.
I hold open my arms, and Cara hugs me and squeezes my butt.
"Little sis, welcome to the Bolt family." She throws an arm over my neck. I felt like a giant around her because she was only 5'8, and I was 5'9. AT 17 AND 5'9? Woah.
"Mom instead of driving, you know you could have used your speed, right?" Cara turns over to our mom.
"Well... you have to look professional." She says. Both Cara and I roll our eyes.
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Taste For An Older Chick - A Kendall Jenner Fanfic(Season 1)
FanfictionThey were just like me. Fangs. Vampires. There's just one problem... I'm the youngest one here.