Chapter 15

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EVA POV

Today Sophia and I are going back to school. YAY! *note sarcasm*. I really wish that we didn't because everyone will be fussing over us and getting on our nerves. Not only that but it's a Friday as well! We should be going on Monday but nooooooo!

I get up before everyone else and jump in the shower. I start singing.

Everybody's got their demons,
Even wide awake or dreaming,
I'm the one who ends up leaving make things ok.

See a war I wanna fight it,
See a match I wanna strike it,
Every fire I've ignited faded to grey-

"EVA SHUT UP!" Eddie shouts through my bedroom door.
"how about... NO!" I scream back.
"How about the both of you shut up and I cook breakfast instead of mom?" Dad says.
"Yes ok please do cook mom can't cook!" Eddie, Mason and I say all at once.
"Hey I heard that!" Mom said groggily from her and dads room.
I walk into my walk in wardrobe which is connected to my en-suité to pick out an outfit for the day seeing as St Vlads doesn't have a uniform anymore. I chose out a black lace corset button up, black skinny jeans, my leather jacket, suede heeled boots and a family heirloom from Grandma Olena in Russia.

I walk downstairs to the boys eating and our father cooking pancakes

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I walk downstairs to the boys eating and our father cooking pancakes. I sit down and I'm immediately served with 10 delicious, homemade Belikov pancakes.
After scoffing them down I knock on the door that connects our house to Aunt Lissa and Uncle Chris' house.
"Hey Eva. Soph will be down in sec ok!" Uncle Chris says as he opens the door. He turns around and we both see Sophia walking down the stairs.
"Hey Eva ready for ancient poetry?" She asked me.
"Hell no!" I exclaim.

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