The school's heart breaker is my brother...

Mia’s POV:

“Take a seat, Miss Crown.” Mrs Park’s voice cold and harsh and she pointed to the seat in front of her desk.

I smiled at her sweetly I knew the drill, I had been to her office quite a few times in my stay at Montybay High. I sat down on the chair and dropped my bad beside me, it gave a loud thump as it hit the floor causing Mrs Park to jump slightly.

“Look no offence Mrs P but seriously I have an English exam today and Mr Fitz sa….” The loud sound of a ringing telephone brought my sentence to an abrupt stop.

I glared at the stupid ringing device as Mrs Park reached over to pick it up, although I could only hear one side of the conversation I knew that whoever was on the other end had power.

I could see my head teacher tremble slightly every time before she spoke.

“Yes…I,”

“No…I,”

Each time she tried to finish she was cut off by the other person, which meant something. She was the Head Teacher of one of the top schools in the country, she was hardly going to let just anyone shut her up.

“She’s with me right now sir...” She trailed of as she looked over to me a worried expression filling her face.

“Her brother, no he’s not with me.”  Mrs Park glanced at me again adding a few more wrinkles to her ugly old face as she frowned slightly.

I felt a smirk play on my lips as I remembered something my best friend Alexandria had once said to me.

It takes 43 muscles to frown but it only takes 1 to bitch slap someone.

God, how I would love to slap Mrs Park right now as she finished her conversation sending me confused signals.

Slowly she hung up and placed the phone back down on the desk. I could see her hands shaking as she sat down, she placed them in her lap but I could see her still fiddling with the hem of her skirt as we sat facing each other.

“Mrs Crown, do you know why you are here???” She asked quietly her face grave as if she was tired and wanted nothing more than to curl up on the desk in front of me and sleep.

“NO.” I stated, I couldn’t be bothered to say any more than that.

She smiled sadly at me shaking her head as if she knew something I didn’t.

I stood up slamming my hands down on the desk causing her to come out of whatever weird trance she was in.

“Why the hell am I here??” I shouted in her face.

I saw a little spit fly out of my mouth and land on her face, I should have been embarrassed but I wasn’t the women could do with a shower she smelt disgusting.

“Miss Crown please take your seat,” She gestured for me to sit back down.

“This is illegal, you can’t keep me here and not tell me why!!” I sat down but I was still raging. I had no idea if what I said was true but it couldn’t do any harm to maybe scare Mrs Park.

Mia…” She stopped as my eyes widened at her use of my first name.

“I’ll call my mum!!!”I threatened. I saw Mrs Park recoil slightly at the mention of my mother, but I was too busy being totally pissed off to notice.

If only I had…

Suddenly the door flew open and the room was filled with big men in blue suits and hats, shiny hand cuffs hung from their belts and their badges gleamed on their chests.

What the hell were the cops doing here? I had done nothing wrong, I swear I hadn’t, I had once stolen a cream egg from Pound Land when I was 12, were the police really that slow at solving crimes that it had taken them this long to hunt me down….

“We need to talk to you and your bother Miss Crown.” A slightly large but very sexy police officer said. I studied him for a few moments taking in his cute spiky brown hair and gorgeous eyes. He was defiantly the hottest cop I had ever seen and I could help but laugh slightly as I thought about all the things he could do to me with his handcuffs.

Bad Cop, Bad Cop, I thought to myself as he took a step towards me.

“Where is your brother,” he asked his eye brows rising slightly at my lack of co-operation. It was at that point my brother decided to make his dramatic appearance. He rushed into the room out of breath and eyes wide.

“Mrs Park…” He began but was cut off by the Bad Cop,

“Mr Crown, please take a seat beside your sister I have something I need to tell you urgently.”

This shut Sam up as he came to sit beside me, he reached out and took my hand. Suddenly I was terrified why was Sam so upset and what were the police doing here, talking to us. My hands began to shake and Sam gripped my fingers tighter and he looked at me I swear I saw tears forming in his eyes.

Finally the Bad Cop spoke,” Mr Crown, Miss Crown I regret to inform you that today at 8:56 your mother was involved in a serious car collision. All were pronounced dead at the scene, I’m so sorry.”

Dead at the scene, dead, dead, the word kept replaying in my head. He had to be joking right, my mum wasn’t dead this was all some sick joke right???

But then why was no one saying anything, I looked over to Sam who still held my hand and saw tears flowing from his eyes, I ripped my hand out of his grasp and stood up my legs shaking so badly they were hardly supporting me any longer.

“No…No…NO!!!!!!!!!” I screamed.

The police officers all looked around uncomfortably as I sank to the floor unable to stand as it all began to process.  My mum was dead, not gone to work or gone on holiday she was dead.

I would never wake up and hear her making breakfast in the kitchen, I would never hear her awful singing in the shower, I would never laugh at her jokes or cry at sad films with her ever agin.

The truth was neither Sam nor I could bring her back from where she was now, in the land of the dead and forgotten. My eyes finally filled with tear as I felt Sam help me to my feet. He wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace and I buried my head into his chest my tears soaking trough his shirt as we stood holding each other.

“We will never forget her Mia,” Sam whispered into me ear so only I could hear.

I could no longer speak but I smiled weakly at my brother, my hero as he stood strong, strong for the both of us.

As we followed the police out of Mrs Park’s office I closed my eyes and silently made a wish.

I hoped with all my heart that I could die right at the moment, happy and in the arms of the person I loved most but as I saw Scott’s worried face as he ran to meet us I knew that I could never be happy, not without Scott…

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OMG bet you guy didn’t see that coming.

I actually wand to cry when I wrote this poor Mia and Sam they have lost their mum but still Sam is staying strong for Mia :(

I’m planning on doing the next part in Sam’s POV so you guys can  see how he really feels about this when he doesn’t have to pretend to be brave for his sister…

As always please comment, fan or vote and I would love to hear from you guys, did I make it too sad or should I have added more detail about how their mum actually died???

Love you all xxxxxxx