Chapter 8
I woke up the next day, I realized it was Saturday as soon as I opened my eyes I looked at the time it was 5:30 good I got up in time.
See I have a tournament this weekend
so I got in the shower and put on my uniform and went downstairs to see Evan eating his breakfast a cream cheese bagel
I grabbed a s'mores pop-tart and grabbed my stuff and waited for mom as did Evan
5 minutes later mom walked out the door towards the car where we were
" are you boys pumped, are you gonna win for me, you gonna make it to the championship tomorrow" me and Evan exchanged looks and nodded quickly she smiled and we piled into the car she turned on the radio and my favorite song came on
' I was left to my own devices, many days fell away with noting to show
and the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
great clouds roll over the hills bringing darkness from above
but if you close your eyes, does it always feel like nothing changed at all
and If you close your eyes does it almost feel like you've been here before'
I sung in my head or at least I thought so." dude shut the hell up" I felt my cheeks redden but I didn't let that stop me so I just kept on singing just to annoy my brother I finally ended up getting punched in the arm several times,
" bro your gonna mess up my throwing arm and ruin the game for us " I said jokingly.
we all started laughing until our stomach hurt and we couldn't breathe, for a minute I think mom forgot about all the bad stuff and it was just pure happiness.
like I said just a minute then a stupid driver behind us was texting and rear-ended us and pushed us out onto the busy freeway.
dun dun dunnnnnnn
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Im Not Special 》EDITING《
Wilkołaki15 year old Oliver has it hard and on top of that his family is keeping a huge secret from him his twin brother Evan, his twin sister Aspen and his younger sister Tesslyn. What is it you might ask........ That's why it's called a secret.