an average nobody

Chapter 2: meet the so called family

Chapter 2: meet the so called family.

So, the library was a bust. nothing interesting happen. I just sat there pretending to read and sometimes looking through the computer to find any useful blackmail information that I can use.

Oops

I mean.... um.... I used the computer to look for.... global studies homework. yeah, global studies.

I don't even have global studies. what a great liar it am. did you hear the sarcasm coming out of my voice? hear it loud and clear, I am a horrible liar. It always been my weakest link but I'm fine with it. I usually don't need to lie and if I do, Reagan dose it for me. that's how our friendship works. we fill in for each other. Enough about liars and friendship, onward with my day.

After I left the library, I head towards Reagan's house. now let me warn you before hand about Reagan. she's crazy and out of control. loves crazy things, like skulls and creepy pasta (she got me into both of them). A little on the Gothic side but defiantly a tomboy. She can curse like a sailor but limits it around me ( something about me being too Innocent ). That's only three fourths of her personality. she a spit ball of fire.

Lost in my own thoughts, I didn't even noticed that I was already in Reagan's driveway. I guess my subconscious has already memorized how to get here. That's the only conclusion I can think of how I got here and i don't even believe that conclusion

Reagan's house is a small one story house. just enough for her parents, herself , and her ventral twin, mace. now you might be thinking ' oh since there twins they must be 'oh so alike'. Total not true. they're the most opposite people I have ever meet. mace is all girly and mature. While Reagan's all Gothic and childish. yeah, there total alike.

Blah, blah, blah. anyways.

Before I could even get out of the car, mace taped on my window. I rolled down my window and smiled at mace. all I get was a grimace and a command.

" Hey ....." mace trails

" .......Penelope" I so kindly remind her. I've know this girl since elementary school. the least she could do is to remember my name.

" Hey Penelope, could you move out of the way. I have to leave and your car is in my way. thanks" she gave me one last glare before she walk to car and waited for me to move.

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after i moved my car for the royal princess, i went inside of lasting home. Right as I walk in there this is what I get:

" Was she being a b**ch?" Reagan scowls behind me at what i think is suppose to be her imagery sister. But how should I know, she's only done the same thing every time when I see her. " wasn't she" it defiantly wasn't a question but more of a statement.

" well... actually she was just being rude. she didn't go that extreme". I was being truthful. mace was usually horrible to be around but today she was just being rude. which scares me the most. She hates me and I have no idea why.

" Well that's a first" she bluntly explains.

"No sh-" I was going to continue but I got cut off by miss cruses.

"PENELOPE" she screeches " you will not say any cuss words in my presents"

" jeez, you act like my parents and besides i wasn't going to say any cuss words. don't jump to conclusions. if you learn anything in your life, learn to not jump to conclusions." I sound like a preacher. i really don't like that i sound like a preacher.

" okay, okay I won't jump into conclusions. now come give mommy a kiss" we both busted out laughing. we kept on laughing until i felt warm tears rolling down my cheeks. I look up to see tears running down Reagan's face too. We weren't cry because of the joke. we were crying because we were crying. I know confusing right. Can you just roll with it for me? please?