1. "I live to cause trouble"

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AN: Depending on how the first two chapters do will determine whether I continue this story or not! So it all comes down to this! Please enjoy!

"Lynn!"

I am not getting up. I refuse.

"Lynn!!"

I turn the upper part of my body to my bedside table, where my clock is waiting to be looked at. I slowly open my eyes one at a time, feeling the heaviness of each movement.

Seeing the time, I instantly turn my body back to its original state.

"ARE YOU FUCKING DEAD!?" (Probably should have warned you all earlier, there will be A LOT of swearing in this, thank you!)

Yup, that's right. Im playing dead. There is no possible way I would ever wake up at 7:00 in the morning on a Saturday.

Caught. Dead.

Unexpectedly, I felt someone poking at my back. "Is it dead?" The familiar voice asks in a whisper. He chuckles to himself as he continuously pokes my back.

In annoyance of all his poking, I decide to finally reply. "Yes, Kol. I am dead. So, if you could just let the dead rest in peace, then that would be perfect." I sarcastically say to him as I move around trying to get in the comfortable position I was once in.

The poking finally stops, making me assume he has given up on trying to get me out of bed. I gladly snuggle into my sheets, in hopes of continuing the dream I had been so rudely interrupted from.

It was very vivid, but couldn't possibly be real. It was all about me being an all powerful princess.

Laughable, right?

I'm not horrible when it comes to school, but its definitely not my strongest suit. Its not that I'm not smart, I'm just the laziest person to ever live.

My manners are acceptable when I'm at home, but if I were to go out I would be given non-stop weird looks.

I have the biggest potty mouth, swearing uncontrollably.

I am not artistic. If I had to draw a picture of a tree to stop a guy from chopping my head off, my head would be rolling.

The main point that I'm trying to get at is that I could never be a princess.

Ever.

Although, it is fun to dream. Princess' don't have to go to school, they can prance around in beautiful dresses, have any boy they want, and everyone praises them. They can basically do whatever they want.

Dragging me out of my thoughts was the sound of the tap turning on in the bathroom. Knowing what happens next, I shoot out of my bed. "You wouldn't dare." I growl, remembering the last time Kol actually poured water on me. I never thought he would ever do it, but alas I had to learn the hard way.

He chuckles evilly as he stops the water from running. "You know full well that I have done it once before and I am not afraid to do it again." He threatens and pops out of the bathroom with a bucket full of water.

Just as Kol was about to dump the entire bucket of water on me, Aunty Chris stops him. "You get the carpet wet, you won't live to see another day." She threatens yelling from the main floor.

My fucking savior.

Wait.

"What about me?!" I glance down the stairs wondering when she got up. Regularly, she would wake up both me and Kol with all the noise she makes in the mornings.

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