Mech X-3?

Ch37

"Tell me."

"No."

"Por favor, Rochelle?"

Victoria. She's one of my slightly older cousins, I'm 14 and she's 15 by 3 months. I find it in insane that she's always pestering me when she's here. At the moment she was asking me if she could meet my friends, she already met Ryan and Mark but not the rest of our little group. And here's an update, things have been exploding magnificently in the Spyrrow ship. There's a dance coming up soon and Spyder was thinking about asking Sparrow. Or that's what I heard when I hacked into his phone to listen to his conversation with Harris.

"Victoria for the last time, no." I told her sternly as I pushed past her. My family has been scattered around my house for the last day in a half, but I guess that's what happens when your grandmother has 7 kids, one of them being your mom and then your cousins multiply by the year.

We walked by Marissa as she was eating an orange, we were getting ready for school. We would've gotten ready at the Walkers but we I left a book and it escalated from there.

"But-" she started as she started, only to be cut off by my sister this time,"look, Vicky, you're our cousin and we love you, but drop it." She said as we but walked out the door and down the street, leaving our cousin in our window, stunned.

"So, you and Ryan?" Marissa started as we neared the household of our boyfriends.

"Yeah..." I trailed off," so, you and Mark?" I retaliated.

"Yeah..."she looked at the sky for a moment, the trees slowly starting to change into their appropriate attire for the changing seasons.

"And you two have...?"she continued.

"Mmmhhmm,"I replied, "and you two uh....?" I asked her.

"Mmmmhhhmm."

He's a nice boy for you, Rochelle, I'm very proud of you.

He's going to leave, don't get your hopes up.

Don't listen to her, she's a liar. You've even written songs about him, that's how much you love him.

But she hasn't lately, huh? She doesn't even know how to feel about him anymore. Bye bye, Ryelle. Your ship is sinking.

This isn't 'Titanic' and they well be forever, for they be another Romeo and Juliet or Antony and Cleopatra

You're forgetting something, both of those couples died at the end, so much for your Shakespearean plays. Get out of  La La land and realize a real question. Who are you? Who were you? Who are you going to be?

"Rochelle!" Mark screamed at me, we were here...and so were they. I had caught a glimpse of them in a mirror hanging on a wall in the Walker household, the two opposites that share my face and body both looked at me. She was on my right while she was on my left.

"What, why are you screaming at me in my face?" I asked annoyed as they followed me, I ignored them, but they were still there.

"You were spaced out, you alright, weirdo?" He said in a brotherly tone.

"Whatever, yeah, I'm just fine, jockenstein." I mocked as Ryan came down the stairs, he smiled when he saw me, coming next to me to kiss my cheek.

"Come on let's go before we're all late, Harriet said running in and then dragging my sister out by the strap of her back pack. We all piled into the 'Mark-mobile' and went to school.

When we got there we all conversed for a while then parted ways. I gave my boyfriend a kiss then headed off. I went into the music room and sat in the place I did when I first got here. I haven't been going to all of my classes. And I don't know why, but it feels right.