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{anniken is played by tanner zagarino, alright? alright.}

aviana♕

school on my first day of living in phoenix, officially, isn't how i planned to spend my day. but, of course, just with my luck, i had school.

the fraudulent smile i had spread across my face as i pranced down the stairs was unbelievably realistic, "you seem happy. you ready to go to school?" my mother said as she stirred the eggs in a bowl {flick that wrist mrs. camari. i'm cringe.}, anniken hummed as he lifted his head from his arms.

"you look ecstatic, big guy." i said to my brother, whom looks like he's just come out of world war II. i sat next to him and muttered inaudible words, i couldn't even understand what i was saying.

my mom put bacon and eggs in our faces, i blinked a few times, registering what time it was, "why are we awake at five, again?" i asked, looking up at my mom. "i don't know, just thought i should wake you guys up early, give you time to actually wake up before you go to school." she shrugged.

i frowned at her, "school starts at seven, you could have woke me up at seven-fifteen at least." i said, placing a piece of bacon in between my index finger and thumb, wobbling it around before placing it between my non-brushed teeth, i feel disgusting.

"then you'd be late?" she said, her tone was more questioning. "exactly." i mumbled, watching my dad enter the kitchen, "you guys are going to be late if you don't hurry up!" my dad's voice boomed, creating an echo.

i winced and looked at him, "how are you such a morning person? waking up is the second closest thing to death." i said, chucking a piece of egg at him, he watched it hit the floor next to him, causing my mom to groan and pick it up.

"how are you not?" he shrugged, turning on the coffee maker. i handed my empty plate to my mom and ran upstairs, choosing the only outfit i had to wear. which consisted of a gray sweatshirt with 'cleveland' in red spaced out, black leggings, and black timbs.

i walked in the bathroom and brushed my teeth, running my fingers through my hair to brush it and running back downstairs, i grabbed anniken's shoulder and got out of the house, getting in my mom's jeep.

i backed out of the driveway and chucked anniken the aux, driving down the street. "wanna explore the city before we go to hell?" i asked, waiting for his answer. he just nodded and plugged the cord into his phone.

he started belting out the lyrics to the song he picked, i laughed at him as i drove around. "six missed calls on my cellphone, blowin' me up she said she need it right now! i just got back in town, but she been feinin' all day, when we first started fuckin', told you it would be this way!" he yelled, banging his head back and forth.

i frowned as i saw the words, 'ALHAMBRA HIGH SCHOOL' in front of me, i pulled in the lot and parked the jeep, jumping out of the drivers seat. "ready to do this, ugly?" anniken asked, putting a hand on my hair and ruffling it.

"yeah, yeah, sure." i mumbled, elbowing him in his side for ruffling my hair, he groaned and held his side as we walked, getting multiple looks from multiple people.

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count on acacia to make the basic, highschool, fan-fiction. :)

the grapes emoji reminds me of anal beads, is that bad?🤷🏽‍♀️🍇