Savanna and Atlantic

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SAVANNAH
5:40 AM

I climb back into my window from a long night of partying. If anyone caught me, I would be grounded for life. "Carefull Savanah!" I whisper to myself.
THUD! I go crashing on the hard wood bedroom floor waking up 13 year old Atlantic, who was in a deep sleep. "Savanah, what is that noise?"
I look at Atlantic with a confused tired eye look, which works every time.
"I don't know go back to sleep." I snapped. She looks at me annoyed then boldly replies, "I know you snuck out to do drugs or to have sex."
I couldent belive that she knew about those things, or even accused me of it.
"For your information, I'm partly a virgin, and I've been clean for all 16 of my years alive so child, don't make usuptions you can't back up."
She groaned and layed back down. I'm so tired of Atlantic. She is always making up shit that I can't tolerate. 
Right as I drifted into a light sleep, I here a beeping nice coming from my alarm. Atlantic and I rushed to the alarm like we're trying to turn off a bomb. Luckily I got there first so that meant I got a head start into the shower.
I twisted the door handle and turned the water to warm. Stream rose up and onto the now foggy mirror.
As I was stripping down, I saw all my imperfections and scars from verbal bullying. You may ask, "How, it's verbal, it's not hurting you right?"
Yeah, not on the outside on the inside where the most scarring is. The outside is showing how many times I've been pushed over the limit. At the time, it was like cutting was my best friend. It was way better than the bitches I called friends at my old school.
That's why today at this very moment, I put makeup over the imperfections.
I barley where any, it's just my sister that goes all out. I'm suppressed that dad is letting her out like that.

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     As I walked down the stairs, I heard Atlantic yelling, and dad pushed up aginsed the wall.
I quickly walked out the door pulling Atlantic away from dad, who was covered in light pink kiss marks smeared all over his face.
"C'mon, let's go."
And just like that, we where out of that shit hole for 7 hours as we go to school and dread comeing back.
"What is wrong?" I say to Atlantic.
Not facing me, she spits out "N...n..nothing!"
I leave her alone hoping for her to take that time to cool down. I have no idea what happen, so I will just ask her when she stops having An attitude.

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Authors note:
Chapters will be longer and filled with more drama in the next 2 episodes. So stay tuned and keep reading for more adventurous chapters. If you have any questions, feel free to message me. ❤