How on earth did Beatrice get a girlfriend? He was the last person on this earth I thought would get one. He's so arrogant, annoying and hypocritical. You'd think that Danni wouldn't be with him.
I finished sanding the table legs. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, glancing over the time.
"Shit," I mumbled, quickly turning off a couple of machines. I hung my glasses up and went up the stairs. I managed to get enrolled back into that shitty ass school. I needed to graduate. I needed something else to accomplish that my family didn't think I could do. I may have been the worst at school when I was 14 but if travelling taught me anything, it was that smarts get you somewhere.
I quickly slipped a varsity jacket over my tank top and grabbed my keys. I dusted the jarrah dust off of my ripped jeans and slipped a bag over my shoulder. I grabbed my helmet and headed outside. It was quite warm today. I forgot how hot it got here, even with the sea breeze. I climbed onto my motorcycle and started the engine. This is going to be an interesting day.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I parked my bike in the student car park. I took my helmet off and ruffled my short hair. I looked around at this place, still as stuck up as it used to be. The plants here were as fake as the people. I trudged towards the buildings. Eyes stared at me, words were whispered. I kept my gaze ahead, ignoring what these imbeciles had to say. These people were all shorter than me which wasn't a surprise. I was 6' after all. I walked into the little office and was greeted by a man.
"How can I help?" He asked, looking up from his computer.
"I enrolled here unfortunately," I sighed, leaning against the counter.
"You must be Andrea Howard,"
"Andy," I corrected.
"Beatrice's twin right?" He asked, handing me a sheet.
"Unfortunately," I sighed, looking over it.
"Enjoy you're day Andy, there is a map on the back if you need-"
"I remember this shitty place, Ill be fine," he looked taken back. I forced a smile and left. I walked into the crowded halls. People moved out of the way for me. I winked at some of the girls who looked at me. My eyes surfed the crowd and I found her. Danni. She was beautiful. She still had her hair the same, her glasses were pushed all the way up. She had a light blue dress on with yellow high tops. I smirked at her and continued down the hall. Why would she date an asshole like my brother? My body collided with another.
"Watch where you're going," I spat, looking down at my brother.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" He yelled, causing a scene.
"Getting an education dumbass what does it look like?"
"Don't come here and talk to me like that,"
"Oh I'm so scared Bee Bee," I spoke mimicking a babies voice.
"You better be,"
"Remember when you were little and you cried for hours because you weren't allowed to wear my pink ballet dress?"
"Shut up!" He grunted, his face going red.
"Or the time you threw up over your grade three crush? You see Bee Bee, I'm not scared of you, nor do I give a rats ass about you, so how about you get out of my way before you regret stepping in front of me," I could see the anger boil up in him. Everyone was quiet. You could hear a pin drop. It wasn't until he threw a punch at me that I blocked and twisted his arm, nearly breaking his wrist. I put my head next to his.
YOU ARE READING
My Twin's Girlfriend (Book 1/2)(RE-WRITING)
Teen FictionBeatrice has the life of a prince, rich parents, a huge home, sports scholarship, A grades, and his girlfriend Danni Michelson. So what happened to Beatrice to send him off the rails? Danni has no idea what she wants in life. She struggles with her...
