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Rosily xx)
Chapter one: ARIA'S POV
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I quickly turn off my alarm clock so it doesn't wake my brother.
I get out of bed and lazily make my way to the shower. Turning it on and striping down I get in the extremely hot water. I wash and shave everything and quickly get out of the shower.
I quickly put on a plain yellow bra and yellow lace under-ware then lotion my arms and legs making them smooth I pull on some yellow leggings that stop at the ankle and my loose black and yellow batman mussel tank top that stops just below my butt.
I turn my straightener that straightens wet hair on then get to work on my thick hair.
After 40 minutes my blonde hair that has black on the underside is pin straight stopping just below the belly button with my bangs clipped back.
I put ear rings in my three bottom holes and put a tiny silver and a tiny black hoop in my two cartilage hole in my left ear. I finish by putting a small black hoop on the right side of my nose.
I do my make-up to perfection only using base, powder, blush, eye liner to make my bright blue eyes pop and my extremely long lashes have mascara on them making them touch my cheeks when I blink.
I had the finishing touches by Putting on perfume and packing my black sparkly shoulder bag (purse)
When I finish everything its 6:58 time to wake my brother Since school starts at 8. I run and jump on our bed causing him to groin and wake up.
"Get up Ad'enn get up."
I yell knowing my mother won't hear because she's passed out from all the drugs and alcohol.
" I'm up Ari I'm up." he says sitting up. His dirty blonde hair was really messy and his bright blue eyes were blood shot showing lack off sleep.
"you need to get more sleep."
"I know Ari It's just hard when your crack whore mother keeps throwing drug parties. It scares me to sleep and leave you unprotected."
"I know but you sleep right next to me so im sure you would hear me yell if someone came in here."
"I know well I'm going to get ready love you finish getting ready."
"ok love you."
He walks in the bathroom and I hear the shower start running.
Ugh I hate our mother with a passion. She's a worthless piece of shit. We live in a small two bedroom apartment in the middle of the ghetto.
Thats why my brother and I share a bedroom. I would call my dad to come take us away from here but I've never met the man and he doesn't even know about us. Were almost to old to be put in foster care and were poor so we can't leave. We don't know any of our family but our crack head mother.
I put on yellow ankle socks and my black ankle combat boots that have a sparkly strap across them and a blue Jean vest that has black sparkles on the collar and black chains and studs on the front.
By the time my brother comes back wearing a faded black batman shirt light blue bluejeans that have a few holes and his lace up army style combat boots his dirty blond hair it neatly messy and he has a tiny black hoop lip ring in.
I started laughing at how we matched. When we do people always look at us strange and you can really tell that were twins.
"ready?"
"yuppo"
"strange child." he muttered while opening the window and helping me out the ratty old trailer.
We have to climb threw the window because we don't want to smell like the many different drugs. We grabbed our skate boards and heading to school.
"ugh we need a car." I said like I do everyday. We would have a car but our mother doesn't work or give a shit about us. We use to have a picture perfect life a "dad" a loving non crack head mother and a little brother but shit happens. Like being 14 years old and your mother sitting you and your "dad" down saying that we belonged to a different man that had no flipping clue about us. After that Blake left my mom and took my little brother with him. He still talks to us he's our principal at school and Avery is two grades below us being a tenth grader. Blake's the only resin we haven't been expelled. After Blake and Avery left my mom became a drug addict. The bills slipped making us move out to this shitty trailer. We didn't have a father. Hell we didn't have mother anymore. We learned to rely on ourselves to get food and clothes. We didnt trust anyone didn't make friends. We only need each other. We were badasses alway fighting at school and in the streets. Always in some form of trouble. Its hard for me to let someone love me it scares me everyone I love leaves me. My brothers all I need.
We finally reached the school thirty minutes late. Oh well. I slowly made it to my first block class.
"Office." my teacher said as soon as me and my brother walked in.
"gladly m-lady." I said in a posh accent then I skipped out with my brother trailing behind slamming the door loudly.
"Mr. Samuels is busy at the moment with a student." The annoying assistant said once we walked into the office
"and I don't care." i said then walked into his office only to find Avery.
"hey Ave." I said
"Hey Ari and Ad." he said hugging us. For a 15 almost 16 year old boy he was usually happy. I kinda expected him to turn into a jerky jock not that he was jerky or anything but he has messy blond hair and bright blue eyes he had a six pack and was the QB of the football team he wasn't exactly unattractive but he was really sweet and nice to everyone I'm glad he didn't go threw what we did.
As soon as the door shut I dropped my shoulders and quit my bad girl act letting the stress tiredness and sadness show threw on my face.
"you both look like you haven't had any sleep in ages."
"we haven't." we said together
"sit down and rest." both the boys took all the seats.
"here sit in my lap." Ad'enn said
"no I'll squish you to death ill just sit in the floor." I said but he pulled me into his lap
"your not fat." he said and I snorted
"yea and I'm also the queen of england we all know both of those statements are untrue."
"whatever."
I curl up in my big brothers lap and fall asleep.
What feels like five minutes later I'm Being shaked awake
"what?"
"it's time to go home."
"okay."
I get off of Ad'enn's lap and grab my bag
"ready?"
"yea."
We say bye and leave to go home.
