Why wouldn't he listen to reason, oh I know why because he's a jackass thats why. The cause of my stress right now is of course my brother, my little brother by two minutes and my only living family.
Maybe i should start at the start my name is AnnaBeth Johnson and yes I am a twin and yes I am an orphan, now we have stated the obvious, lets begin. My story started a while ago before this stupid business with my brother started, he still blames himself for everything that happened that day.
That day is one we never speak of. School became an interesting problem we had to deal with as mommy and daddy dearest always wanted us to do the best and we did, Matt was the king of his school and I was the queen of mine. The two schools were different Matts placed high emphasis on physicality, brute strength and rugby. Mine was brains, beauty and how many guys you could mind fuck before lunch time. He was captain of the first eleven rugby team, i was captain of the netball team. He was head boy, I was head girl. We had it all literally, then everything turned to shit. This is starting to sound like the start of every romcom out there and trust me i have seen them all, guy and girl have tragedy then they find true love (with other people ewww guys come on) and they happily ever after. I had that and a drunk driver took that away from me at sixteen, Matt thought he had that but turns out she was in love with anyone that was between her legs. After that came the drugs alcohol and just general stupidity, three weeks from final exams and five years of toeing the line came to a crashing halt because of that stupid night.
After that we decided just to travel and find out who we truly are as high school only taught you one thing, your only as good as your exam results.
