Chapter 1

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My fourth book, still inspired with fandoms. Precaution: Super teenage things, okay? #CurseWords Here we go in, 3 2 1...

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"Yow lazy dumb ass. Wake uppp!" I felt a splash of cold wind embrace my whole body as someone took my comforter out of nowhere.

"What on earth, Tyler?! It's just 6:00 in the morning!!!" I yelled back to my brother as I threw him a pillow after he gets a cap off my rack. "That's mine!"

"Dollop. You're seeing your clock the wrong way, it's 9 already." And he walks over to my body length mirror and fits my cap on.

"Really?" I mumbled to him sarcastically as I scratch my head. "Give that back."

"Nope." remark the popping 'p'. "Get outta bed. I thought that you and your gang will hang out, where was that???" Then he gets my headsets and carefully snuck them to his pocket.

"I dont know where.." How could he be so annoying?? First, the ruthless way of waking up, Second, my cap then the Third, my headsets.

"Aww, you so jelly.." He teased me.

"Hell, fvck you bro." Then he barked a laugh. "Go downstairs, Cara. Breakfast is super cold. Like, cold as cold." He says as he trails his way downstairs.

How annoying, ugh.

By the way, he's Taylor Mayne, my twin. 18 years of age, so annoying and everything.

We live with our dad. If youre wondering where our mom is, well, she's in New York. Working as a chief editor in a magazine. She's already divorced with my dad and we stay here until we move there to New York in a reason only Mrs. Idontcare knows.

Our dad's a doctor, probably the reason why she and dad divorced---no time for everybody. We live in Canada. What else? Pizza is my staple food. I listen to rock music and other pop music, but never to a Justin Bieber track. Belieber? Not in my genes.

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