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malia

"Hayes!" I yelled running into his room.

"You're disgusting! Why did you put this filthy thing in my room!?" I yelled holding up his smelly socks with my index and thumb. I held it so it was nowhere near me. The stench was unbearable.

"Belle, you found my favourite socks!" Hayes beamed grabbing the socks from my hands.

"Ew, don't call me that." I scrunched up my nose.

Belle is my middle name, Malia Belle Grier.

"Thank you, I love you!" Hayes smiled opening his arms out wide for a hug.

"Um not while you're holding that." I said pointing to the socks and took a step back.

He ran off into his room. "Wait Hayes!" I yelled. "Shut up Belle, I'm trying to do a YouNow!"

I huffed and closed my bedroom door. I laid on my bed staring at the ceiling.

It's not easy being related to two famous brothers and one being your twin. What sucks more is that the dumbest one is your twin, Hayes. He's only 30 minutes older than me, but as for every twin they act as if they're 200 years older.

I don't like being known as a Grier so I go with Malia Belle. I'm quite ... I'd say hidden. I prefer to keep a low profile because I feel as if I'd lose my ability to be alone and well... I guess I like being alone at times.

"Malia, the boys are coming over." Nash informed blankly opening the door.

"Okay." I said as he walked out. I grabbed the sign from behind my cupboard and hung it on the front of my door.

In red is says 'Caution Do Not Enter' I always seem to laugh at the sign every time I read it because it was a joke that I have with my best friends.

Jamie Cole and Everest Dawson. Jamie is probably the best football player known in the school. He's was almost like a jock. He has girls running after him but he doesn't seem to be interested in any of them. He's a sweetheart. Trust me, having him as a friend is a gift.

Everest is a loud, crazy bubble of joy. She loves to dance. She would dance anytime, anywhere, and in front of anyone. She's embarrassing, but she's my sister from another mother. She'll get your mood up no matter how down you're feeling for sure.

I heard from downstairs Hayes screaming really loudly making any stupid sound which is a sign to tell me that the boys are over. I guess we developed it over the years and it stuck. I laughed quietly rolling around on my bed.

I'm bored out of my mind so I just looked around my room seeing if I could change anything.

My room was already nicely I guess.​ ​My​ ​white​ ​framed bed​ ​laid​ ​in​ ​the​ ​center​ ​and​ ​my​ ​gigantic​ ​bean bag​ ​was​ ​at​ ​the​ ​corner​ ​of​ ​my​ ​room.​ ​All​ ​my​ ​stuffed​ ​toys​ ​were​ ​packed​ ​near​ ​the​ ​bean​ ​bag.​ ​I have a television and an Xbox 360. On​ ​the corner​ ​was​ ​my​ ​desk,​ ​my​ ​computer​ ​and​ ​laptop were​ ​all​ ​set​ ​out​ ​neatly.​ ​I had plenty of books as well. I think I've ran out of books to read honestly.

I​ ​had​ ​my​ ​wardrobe​ ​beside my​ ​desk​ ​which​ ​also​ ​has​ ​a​ ​cupboard​ ​for​ ​storage​ ​beside​ ​it​. Along my wall I had 3 guitars hanging on my wall stands and​ ​that​ ​completed​ ​my​ ​room.

I'm​ ​17​ ​years​ ​old. I'm​ ​a​ ​brunette​ ​with​ ​wavy​ ​hair,​ ​dyed​ ​blonde​ ​at​ ​the​ ​tips.​ ​I​ ​wear​ ​glasses​ ​because I'm​ ​a​ ​blind​ ​person​ ​and​ ​I'm​ ​short.​ ​Fair​ ​enough.

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