I awake to a my alarm.
Beep
Beep
Beep
I smack my hand against it and get up. I go to the bathroom and do my usual morning things. I go downstairs and I see both my mothers and fathers in the dining room. Along with my two brothers and one sister. I got an to myself as I go back upstairs, not wanting to deal with this mess."Evelyn come back down the stairs please." Ma asks.
"Can I put on some shorts and a T?" I ask her.
"Yes, but hurry up."
"I will Ma." I say.
I go the bathroom once more. Showered and changed, I make my way back downstairs. I go into the dining room and see my so called family.
"Are you hungry Evelyn?" Pa asks me.
"Did you make anything?" I ask him.
"I made your favorite." Ma says. I look at her and send her a small smile. She smiles back in return. I grab about three chocolate chip pancakes with two pieces of bacon. I sit across from my real mother and dig in.
"Are those pancakes?" She asks. I nod my head at her and soon I'm finished. I get up and rinse my plate off before going back into he dining room.
You see my sister is a model and my moms works for a modeling company. She expects me to be like my older sister and stay fit. I'm fit I just don't like getting my picture taken and I like sports.
"Your coming home today." She says to me.
"I know mother." I say to her. I call her mother and my adoptive mom Ma.
"We'll go pack your things." She says. I nod my head and go upstairs. My twin follows me up.
"How are they?" He asks.
"Better then her." I say to him.
"That's what I meant." He says to me.
"There well, they've been good."
"That's good then." He says. I grab my suit case and start to pack. My sister walks into my room and a look of horror is on her face.
"You sleep in here?" She asks me.
"Yes, I like it." I say to her closing my suit case. I don't have many clothes, so I packed quickly.
"You need a makeover when we get home." She says to me.
"I don't use or wear makeup." I say.
"Is that why no one talks to you?" She asks. Erick hits the back of her head, she looks at him and walks out the room.
Erick had a lip ring, he was the bad boy at his school.
"Ready?" He asks grabbing my suitcase.
"Yep, let's leave this humble and amazing place." I say.
"You really are something Ev." He says to me. I flinch at the nickname and he sees.
"Sorry, I forgot." He says to me.
"It's fine Erick, really. Just not used to it anymore." I say to him. He nods his head and he head down.
"Evelyn dear are you rea-" My father stops mid-sentence when he looks at me. He shakes his head at me, "Change, you are not leaving the house like that." He demands.
"I'll guess I stay here then." I say.
"Evelyn." He says clearly a very at me.
"I either leave like this or not leave at all. Do remember father I have school to attend to." I say to him.
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No Emotion (Complete)
Short StoryEvelyn Quinlan Grace has no friends, no family, no one. She walks around in the halls, keeps her hoodie on, looks no one in the eyes. She answers questions, does her homework, keeps her head down. She stays quiet, keeps to herself, and shows no em...