Skylar's POV
"Hey mom!" I shout walking inside.
"Where have you been!?" she shouts at me.
"This is new, where do you think? Out." I smirk before heading to my room and opening the window for him to climb through.
"Why can't you be more like your brother!" I hear her shout faintly. Of course, compare me to my angel of a brother.
"Fuck you!" I shout closing the window.
"Okay, sneak to your room, i'm gonna have a shower." I say shoving him through my bed room door. I'm used to her comparing me to Nate, the whole time he was gone she would always be like ' stop wasting your life and do something with it like your brother' or ' grow up and be more like your brother' or 'why can't you just behave like your brother always does' It doesn't effect me that much anymore or at least I don't let people see that it does.
I climb into my shower with music blasting through my speaker, Starting with Antidote by Travis Scott. I sing along until the next song while I get washed and do everything else.
When I eventually get out of the shower I get changed into the first clothes I see which were my Adidas booty shorts and a plain black belly top. My hair was flat and frizzy because i'd just washed out so I brushed it out and left it down then climbed into bed.
I was scrolling through my phone and was quickly asleep.
*Next morning*
I'm woken up to once again my mom coming into my room and shaking me awake slowly. Same as usual, she'll give me shit at night and the in the morning be all apologetic and try to get sympathy, not that it ever happens.
"Sweetie, come on you have school." she says just above a whisper.
"Fuck off, i'm tired." I whine pushing her away.
"Please sweetie, you're gonna get into trouble if you don't go in today, after that you haven't got to be there until next week." she says trying to keep her calm.
"For fucks sake fine now get out so I can get dressed!" I whine standing up and putting my music on after she left.
I change into an inappropriate out fit for school on purpose which was thigh high ripped boots and a pink top that was long enough on me to be a slutty dress which was also ripped. I straighten my hair and put it into a high pony tail then start on my make up. I had matte nude lipstick, winged eye liner with brown smokey eye shadow then the usual stuff, contour, highlight, eyebrows, foundation, concealer plus some fake freckles.
I put on my glasses and went on my phone seen as I got time. I went on Instagram and I had a ton of new followers and I saw a picture of me on Skate's Instagram captioned- my baby sister is gorgeous - and it was a picture of me holding a blunt what I posted on my Instagram a while back.
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Rebel Maloley
FanfictionWhen Skate was still at home, his baby sister Skylar was the perfect student and sister, in for her curfew, always got straight A's, never misbehaved but when he left her out of no where for 2 years straight without a single text or phone call to go...