Chapter one

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*I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums...* My alarm. Morning. First day of school. Yay? Nay? Well, it was anyway time to get up. I went in the shower and let the warm water run down my body and soak my hair. twenty minutes later I was standing in my walk in closet looking out a good outfit. It was still summer, so I took a pair of jeans shorts and a grey hoodie with the arms cut off. And of course some underwear. I dried my hair and brushed it. Nothing else, just plain. Because of my love to music I always wake up five ó clock to make myself ready for school and then sit down and write some music until the others wake up around seven ó clock when I can play some piano or some other instruments, so now I was sitting at the dinner table eating a cheese sandwich with my papers in front of me and a pencil in my left hand. I was writing a new song that I was calling "build a boy". It was about love, kind of. Everyone tells me that these kind of songs is my speciality,  even if my lovelife never had waken up. I put my glass in the dishwasher, grabbed my papers, and went upstairs to brush my teeth and put on some makeup. I had eyeliner, foundation, a natural color of lipstick and some mascara today, not very exciting. I sat down in my armchair beside my bed and continued writing on build a boy. I started to think about how school would be. Anthony and his gang of jerks would probably be twice as annoying as usual, and Oliver would still be the popular guy who no one was good enough for. Hunter, Leo, Emanuel, Ollie, Louis and Josh was sure enough gonna care about nothing more than soccer, basketball, and all those other sports. Emma, Linn, Lindsay, Emily, Olivia and Zara would still be that one girl gang who always think they are more mature than they are, what makes them even more immature. Then there would be me. Well, Zara and Olivia would hang out with me sometimes, but not nearly how much time they spent with the gang. And we weren't getting another student in the class,  that our teachers had told us. Whatever, I had my music. Now mom and dad was up at least, but Adam wasn't.  I'm not aloud to wake him up, but if I was not to wake up Max he would never be in school by eight thirty, that's a fact. I heard mom wake Adam, and sat down by my piano. My new song needed a melody, before I had just mixtured with the chords. Ten minutes later Adam came into my room.

-Hi cutie♡ I said to him.

-Goodmorning Mel. What are you doing?

-I'm putting a melody to my new song.

-Okay. How does it sound?

-Come sit here by me and you'll see.

-Sure.

He was such an angel. I loved him more than anything, and he seemed to do the same thing with me. Of course he was only six years old, but I had already taught him a few songs on the piano. I played the beginning of the song which I had already come up with. I sang along.

-It's great!

-You think?

-Yeah, absolutely!

Then we heard our mom call breakfast was ready from downstairs and Adam hurried down. Two minutes later I heard Max went down too, and I continued with the song.

-Oh come on Max!!

-I'm coming sis!

I stood outside yelling through the door waiting for Max. We were late.  When he came down I took both of our bikes out from the garage, and yelled again.

-Come on!

-Yeah, yeah...

I had my cap on, it was black with white details, and it said 'OBEY' in the front. Well, I had the screen back so, let me put it like this; it said 'OBEY' in the front and in the back. We biked fast and five minutes later we saw our school. When we stood and locked our bikes, we stood with a big space between us. Even if you couldn't miss to see how much we looked like eachother, we didn't want to be "the twins". Don't ask me why.  First day was supposed to be "fun" and we should be getting our lockers, schedules and all that shit. I sat down in a bench in the back of the classroom, and continued writing music while Melissa, our teacher started to speak about the upcoming term.

-Melody! Take your hat off!

I didn't hear her.

-Melody!!

-Try Mel.

-Sure. Mel!! Take your hat off!

I raised my head and looked at her, then I went back to the papers again. She sighed and went back to talking to the others. I sat in the middle row, only one table was behind and there Anthony and Dean sat. The seat at the left of me was the only one which wasn't occupied. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, I couldn't care less, but all the others stopped what they were doing and turned to the opening door.

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