Humiliation and Admiration?

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>Xander's POV<

I got out the hospital today. I can't actually do anything though, because my doctor put me on bed rest until my ribs heal. My brother is at school while recovering from the hangover he got from all the alcohol at the party Amelia threw. Aunt Veanna made him go to school as punishment for getting so drunk on a school night. I was so bored just watching television, but I had nothing better to do considering I couldn't move and all.

And the worst part was I couldn't even talk to anyone because all my friends are at school. I was watching Fresh Prince of Bel Air, when there was a knock on my door.

"Come in." I said to the person on the opposite side of the door.

"Hey, the police are here. I was wondering if you would be up for a couple questions." Aunt Veanna asked.

"Uh yeah, sure I've got nothing better to do." a few moments later there were two detectives coming into my room.

"Hi, Xander, I'm Detective Rosemary and this is my partner, Detective Paul."

"Hey."

"What can you remember about that night?"

"I went to my original home to get something for my sister --"

"What exactly?" Detective Paul interrupted.

"My sister's Alice in Wonderland costume. She played Alice in her school play yesterday. As I was leaving my home --"

"Wait, I was under the impression that this was your original home?" Detective Rosemary questioned.

"No, this is my deceased mother's best friend's house."

"Oh I'm sorry."

"It's fine, so as I was leaving my home, my father saw me and attacked me. Beating me near unconsciousness before let me go. I drove as much I could and then the next thing I remember is waking up in the hospital."

"Your father did this to you? Why?"

"My father never was the same after my mom died. When we were younger, my brother and I believed he blamed himself and since my brother and I look more like him he hurt us the most. He only ever yelled at Xiomara, but completely stayed away from Xoenia. Maybe because she is an exact replica of my mother."

"Well thank you and get better soon."

"Thanks."
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>London's POV<

Everyone at school today was extremely bitchy and I know that's not saying much considering it's high school, but it was terrible. I heard that there was a party and everyone is most likely still hungover. This is why you don't go to parties in the middle of the week people.

It was around lunch and Mya and I were heading out to the quad to eat because it was a nice day. We talked about absolutely nothing and just laughed, it was nice. After a while, a person next to me phone chimes, then my phone chimed, then Mya's phone chimed, then another person's phone and the next thing you know it's a cannon of phone chimes. I look at my phone, my face scrunching in confusion. It was a video of Mya, Paris, and I at the mall.

I looked at Mya and she had the same expression. We both clicked play and watch the video. Gasping in horror as I realized what it was. It was a mock video of Mya exposing her feelings for Luke.

The music started and the replays of the words had started too.

"Who-who-who's this guy-guy-guy-guy?"

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