Hi, my name is Marie Dobre. I'm 16 years old, and recently moved to (where Hannah moved to) with my three brothers, my eldest being 25 and his name is Darcie. Along with my two older twin brothers, Lucas and Marcus who we're 18.
Since our brother Darcie was our guardian now, he wanted us to have a fresh life with fresh memories and open options to things we hadn't tried yet.
"Come on Marie schools just 1 hour away, up and get ready!" Darcie shouted from my bedroom door, banging on it. I shot my eyes open, groaning at the sudden headache.
I slumply got out of bed, knowing that I was a mess and quickly went into my bathroom, and freshened up. I did my simple make up which was my eyebrows, mascara.
I put on a set of ripped jeans and red hoodie, I then pit my hair up in a ariana grande pony tail, letting the back drop. Smiling at myself, I then got my skateboard, and put my adidas white and black shoes on.
Before grabbing my back pack, finishing my final look with chap stick vanilla.
I ran down stairs, meeting my brothers gazes they were all mothering to each other. But Lucas was the first to notice me.
I smiled he did too but frowned.
"You look tired?" He commented. I walked to the counter sitting next to Marcus, shrugging my shoulders.
"I'm fi-" I was cut off by a yawn, my eyes drooping. I heard Darcie huffing.
"Marie I told you, no late night reading... " I shrugged my shoulders at my older brother.
"You should be happy, I'm not out there partying Darcie" I commented, I heard Lucas snicker and Darcie stare at me narrowing his eyes at me, I surrendered knowing that I had snapped.
"I'm sorry, it's just I'm behind on the books Darcie, and Supernaturals on a break. Why not read the books. Before they come back" I said, sweetly. Darcie rolled his eyes.
"Yeah but they give you nightmares too, remember-" I grabbed an apple and sprinted for the door.
"It felt real! Darcie!" I yelled pushing the front door open as I run out to school.
"Oh yeah having Lucas on the ceiling, on fire! That happened right?" I laughed dropping my skateboard and pushed myself to school.
When I had gotten there, I hadn't realized how early it was. I was 25 minutes early. I took out my schedule that Darcie got for me yesterday, and my locker number.
I walked in the school, my heart going glum. Everything felt depressed the atmosphere everything. Was it me or was it just the vibe people were giving each other. I wondered to my so called locker and punched the number in.
And lucky for me it opened. I decided to just put my books in it and carried my food, and leftover clothes. Just in case I want to skate around the town to find new places.
I put my skateboard in the locker too. Considering that I didn't need it. And walked with my head down, noticing a bunch of people gathering within the halls. A couple just couldn't help but to stare at me.
But one person stood out from the rest, and I couldn't help but to stare at him. One thing that caught me off guard was those eyes. Those sad, glum eyes.
I snapped my eyes back to my feet and, walked quicker to my home room. When I got there I had to double check, but as soon as I got into the classroom, I knew it was the right one because the teacher had his name written on the board. I mean who wouldn't miss that.
He greeted me with a friendly hello and welcome to our school. I smiled at him and found a seat at the back. I could still feel a few people staring at me but I put my head down, and waited for home room to drag on.
"Hi, Mr (T/N)" I kept my head down as a student began to talk to the teacher.
"Oh hey there Tony, what can I do for you?" I heard the teacher replied to the guy that was chuckling lightly.
"I'm actually here for Marie Dobre?" My head shot up at the sound of my name, my eyes meeting those sad soft brown ones. His mouth gapped before he turned to the teacher.
"Uh, I actually have to show her around today, Mr (principals name) gave me permission, since we have most of our classes together. If that's okay with you, could I?" Mr (T/N) looked at me then at Tony, smiling lightly.
"I don't see why not, Tony but remember we're always watching" the teacher replied winking at Tony, he looked down at his hands and laughed. I couldn't help but to fall confused.
"Okay, so Marie. Tony here will be showing you around the school, so it's okay with you to go with him" I got up from my seat awkwardly. And walked to the front.
I glanced at Tony, but when he glanced at me my head shot to my hands again.
"Hi there I'm Tony as you might've already known, you're Marie Dobre right?" I slowly lifted my head up, it meeting Tony's I nodded.
He smiled at me.
"Great, follow me" I followed Tony, as he walked out of the classroom, I walked beside him not saying a word.
"Not a talker huh?" I looked at Tony, knowing that he was staring at me. I shrugged softly.
"That's cool, don't worry about it. No talkers are the easiest to get along with for me" I smiled lightly at Tony, he returned it. But for some reason I could feel Tony scanning me. Not in a bad way but as if he was trying to connect dots together.
I shook my head, wiping away the slight feeling, and continued to walk with him.
"So do you have any siblings?" I glanced at Tony confused at first, his mouth gapped.
"Sorry, sorry I just thought you were an only child, and or am an only child" I snapped a short laugh.
I heard him sigh.
"I have three brothers" I said Tony turned to me. Wide eyed. I smiled.
"I talk only to the people that are generally nice to me" I said lightly his mouth gapped before he smiled.
"Whoa, why thank you an three brothers that most be hard" I chuckled
"It is most times considering two of them are twins, so double the trouble" I said lightly Tony laughed
"Twins what's their names?" He laughed. I smiled wide.
"Well, there's the idiotic one who is hyped every time the ice cream truck comes which is Lucas and then there's my other socially awkward, smart brother Marcas" I laughed lightly
"Who's the other one?" Tony chuckled I glanced at him still smiling.
"My older brother Darcie. He's the well grown up adult person in the family" I said my mind going to the thought of my parents. I was still smiling I just couldn't bare to have a break down right now. So I didn't I kept smiling as if there was nothing wrong.
