Layers of Love

Chapter one|~ Downgraded Dorthy

Don't you just love getting your beauty sleep? Well I like getting my sleep too but some stupid arrogant prick decides I should instead suffer by going to this place called 'school'. Between you and me though, I'm pretty sure they spelled 'prison' wrong.

"GET YOUR ASS UP YOU ARE GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL." My dear brother aka the stupid arrogant prick yelled while knocking on my door quite vigorously.

"Holy Hera. Dude chill I was just sleeping. Not dying." I muttered to myself as I got off my bed and walked over to my bathroom that's connected to my room. I hop over to my shower and start humming to myself for like 10 minutes and two minutes of my actually scrubbing my body. Once I get out of the shower wrapping myself in my robe and putting my hair up in one of those towel hats I put a tooth brush in my mouth while I start looking for pieces of clothing that will actually look decent on me.

I finally chose a light grey hoodie cropped right above my belly button with drop shoulder ladder cutouts on the sleeves and I paired it with high wasted ripped deep blue jeans. Once I was done brushing my teeth I looked at myself in the mirror and decided to brush my pitch black hair that goes up to the mid point on my back. Once I put on the outfit I looked at my mirror and I didn't look like road kill, which is exactly I was going for. Slipping into my socks I run downstairs to see my two brothers cooking breakfast for us.

"Finally your here it took you long enough." Roy said aka the retard that woke me up. He put two waffles on the plate with butter and syrup, then he slid it across to me on the island in the middle of the kitchen.

"Shut your trap you know that you take longer than I do to get ready." I said while pointing my knife at him, trying to look threatening but due to the fact that the knife was covered in syrup didn't really help me look dangerous.

"Oh god Roxy! You got him shaking in his shoes with your syrup covered knife." My younger brother Ross mocked me while putting his hands up in the air, to show he was 'surrendering'.

"Oh you will be once I stab this knife in your peni-" I started glaring at him before Roy interrupted.

"Hey hey hey stop threatening each other, I don't want to clean up any blood right now. Also I have to drop you off at your school THIS time Roxy." He said empathizing on 'this'.

Well, how do I explain this? We moved into the new neighborhood this Monday and it is currently Thursday of the same week. We spent Monday and Tuesday moving in all of our items in the new house. Now... Wednesday was when I was suppose to go to school, Roy dropped off Ross while I drove there myself and once I stepped on the school ground I immediately said 'fuck this shit' and I went back to the car and drove back to the house and let's just say both of my brothers was laughing their asses off once they found out.

"Not my fault school is a literal shit. I ain't going to skip my way into the hell hole like I am following the golden mother fucking brick road." I muttered while almost finishing my plate of waffles. While Ross was muttering about how it wasn't fair that he had to go to school on Wednesday while I ditched.

"Shut up downgraded Dorothy and get into my damn car." He said with a serious tone but his whole facial features said otherwise.

My brother's stormy grey eyes was filled with amusement and his dark blonde hair hidden behind the black SnapBack he's wearing. He was wearing a loose navy sweat shirt with some grey joggers, which he paired them up with his navy blue vans.

If you would've taken a glance at me and my brothers you would have never guessed I was related to them. You could tell that Roy and Ross were related with Roy's dark blonde hair and stormy grey eyes, and Ross's lighter blonde hair and grey eyes with a hint of blue in it. While my appearance is pitch black hair and green/blue eyes. My eyes are usually green but are surround by a small ring of light blue and sometimes the light blue part of my eye turns a little bit darker from time to time. They also have that classic 'surfer body tan' while I am one or two shades darker than them (it was because when I was younger I would always forget to wear sunscreen so I just got more tanner than them).

"No need to get your panties in a twist brother I just need to put on my shoes." I said after putting my plate in the sink, waiting to be wash once I come home. Walking over to our shoe closet downstairs and yes, you heard that right, we have a shoe closet. It's not like we own a bunch of shoes it's just that Ross and Roy have a hard time getting rid of their old shoes even though it doesn't fit them anymore.

"Hey Roy! Which shoes should I wear?" I yelled. I know what your thinking, 'why are you asking him?' Well he actually has good fashion sense that I envy from time to time that he got from our parents. He only is looking like a hobo cause he has to go to his university but he wants to actually look sorta decent so he puts on a SnapBack to push his dark blonde locks out of his face.

"Um choose the one that closes to you retard! You're going to be late at the pace your going right now." He yells back after he goes outside to start his car. Ugh. Why did I think he would help me? I just chose a pair black converse shoes and grab my navy blue backpack that was on the couch near the door. Once I step outside I pull the keys out of my backpack and start locking the door.

BEEP! BEEP!

I turn around to see my brother honking the steering wheel like his life is depending on it. Well he will be depending on it if he doesn't fucking stop.

"HEY STOP BEEPING YOU TURD. I AM GETTING IN. CALM THE FUCK DOWN." I freaking scream over his beeping while I open the door to the passenger seat and I hop in. Before he starts driving he hands me a pair of sunglasses. These are my favorite pair of sunglasses because the lens look dark from the outside while the top bar, bridge, temples, and the temple tips were thin and a shiny golden color.

"Woah where did you find my glasses?" I asked while putting on a little bit of lip gloss that was rose pink. Once I finish putting that on I put on my sunglasses to cover my eyes.

"I found it in one of my boxes. Hey we are finally at your school now." He said while braking his car near the front of the school. Motioning to get out of his car I kissed his cheek and got out of the vehicle.

"No getting in trouble on your first day to actually attend your classy missy do you hear me?" He said pointing his at me. I smile at him, he reminds me so much like my old dad when he does this.

My brother basically looks like a younger version of my dad when he used to be happy, I look like my mother before money got to her, and Ross looks like a mixed version between my parents but his looks still lean more towards dad.

Both of my parents are workaholics. We used to be struggling with money, but it didn't matter to us because we had each other. Sadly things changed. My parents are fashion designers for both male and women clothing and they travel around the world to hopefully get their business known world wide. 'Like they need any more money.' I thought bitterly to myself. Once we got money we were so happy but the money changed my parents, they began to act spoiled, and they started spending their time away from Roy, Ross, and I more until they were gone. No they didn't disowned us, even though it felt like it but they left Roy to look after Ross and I, then Poof! They were gone traveling the world. Sure they would still keep in contact by giving us some money but I would rather have their hugs and kisses.

"Please I don't look for trouble. I usually run from it and you know I don't run." I said to him finally gaining back my thoughts.

"If she does get into trouble I'll laugh my ass off while eating popcorn from the sidelines." Ross stated grinning ruffling my hair while I glare at him.

"Ha ha. That's almost as funny as the time you were born and the doctors thought you were a girl."

After our little argument between each other Ross and I realized that Roy has already left.

I look up to the sky, 'Hey um guardian angel? You heard what Roy said about not to get into any trouble right? Well I am going to try and you have to knock some sense to me if I am freaking about to start trouble. If I go down than you go down with me since you weren't doing your job.' I thought to the sky nervously. With that Ross and I slowly walk into the gates of prison and he leads me to the front office.

And let's just say. The guardian angel has the hardest task ahead.