It's technically part 7 because of the Christmas special but we're just going to go with 6. This was a request by Michael_Mell_Admirer a while ago but I wasn't able to get to it till now.
Amila's POV
It's my first day of middle school today and it's Lucas first day of 3rd grade. Papa did my hair for me like he did every first day of school it was our thing, even though it's typically something younger kids would do. Dad was making breakfast, and Luca was helping him, I guess we both picked our favorite father, even though we love them both. I was extremely nervous about starting middle school, the bullying never really stopped, I just never let it get to me. I also didn't bother to tell Papa or Dad because there isn't much they can do about it. So I just let it be and let the bullies say what ever they want to say. I finished putting on my knee high Batman socks that match my shirt and skirt with yellow suspenders and put on my converse with the Batman logo on them. I matched perfectly with a yellow bow in my high ponytail, I looked pretty. To finish it off I added a small bit of lipgloss and mascara, not to much or Papa and Dad will notice. I walk down stairs and sit in my chair with my brother at my side.
"Sup Luca, Ready for your first day of 3rd grade?" I asked as Dad placed plate of eggs, bacon and toast in front of us.
"Yeah, oh and I made the toast" Luca said with pride. The toast was perfect, Luca's practice has been paying off. He's been helping Dad with the cooking since last year and at first we used to eat his stuff to be nice and to support his dream of being a chef.
"It looks great little bro" I say.
"And it taste great to bubba" Papa said.
"You look great Mia, really pretty for your first day... Amila are you wearing makeup?" Dad asked. Crap busted.
"Just a little mascara and sparkling lipgloss" I reply.
"Mia what did we say about wearing makeup in public? That makeup is for practice and fun at home, not for other people to see" Dad said.
"Jer-bear leave her be, it's barely noticeable. Let the girl wear her makeup, she isn't our little girl anymore, she's growing up" Papa said, placing his plate in the sink.
"I know, I just don't want her too" Dad said.
"They're both growing up, but we have to deal with it. Anyway I have to go, I'll pick up our new additions to the family too after work" Papa said, giving Dad a kiss and then moving to give me and Luca a kiss on our heads. Papa and Dad are adopting a set of twins that were abandoned at our door step a week ago. It took awhile for the adoption to finalize and they finally get to come home today. Their names are Veronica and Stanley , they have pale skin with black hair and light blue eyes and Veronica had a beauty mark right under her eye and they are one year old. Dad was a little upset on the fact that he had to give up his home office for the twins but he still loves the fact that he has two more babies to take care of.
"Bye Papa" me and Luca say together.
"Bye my babies, see you after school" Papa said.
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It was finally lunch time and I got my lunch from my locker and went to go sit with my friends. I didn't have many, just Noah, Dan a boy with brown short wavy hair and brown eyes, Phil a black haired blue eyed boy, Cheryl a medium haired red head with blue eyes and freckles, and Evangeline, a bleach blonde long hair with hazel eyes but we just call her Lonny. Cheryl is actually the daughter of my dads friends Brook and Chloe. No matter what, Noah will always be my best friend above all of them. I sit down next to Noah and Cheryl and start to eat my lunch.
"So this summer me and Dan went to Alabama with my family" Phil said. Dan and Phil have always been really close, kinda as close as me and Noah. Speaking of Noah, he seems a little quiet today. Like REALLY quiet, he's usually really loud and proud.
"Noah, you okay?" I asked quietly so the others couldn't hear. He looked up at me and put on a smile that I knew was fake.
"I'm fine, just tired, not used to getting up this early" he said. I knew he was lying and I made it my job to figure out what. After we got done eating we had a chance to go outside for a bit, but I stayed inside to talk to Noah alone.
"Okay, tell me the truth, what's wrong? And don't lie to me because I know you to well" I say.
"It's not important" he said getting up but I grabbed his wrist stopping him, "ow, Mia stop!"
"I barely have a grip on you, stop being a baby" I said standing up, still holding his wrist. I look at him to see tears starting to form.
"Mia let go" he said, his voice cracking. I pull up his long sleeve to see cuts all over his arm. They looked bad, not infected but deepish and bad.
"Noah, why didn't you tell me?" I say letting go of him. He pulled his sleeve down and looked at the ground.
"It's fine, just don't tell anyone" he said.
"Is this because of Chad and his goons? Don't let them bother you, they're just stupid bullies" I say.
"I'm not you Mia, I can't just do that. Just promise me you won't tell anyone, please. If you tell anyone it could just get worse" Noah said. I know I shouldn't agree to this and that I should tell my parents but I didn't want things to get worse.
"Okay Noah, I won't" I reply, I feel bad for saying that because Noah really needs me to help him. Maybe all I should do is be there for him and try to make sure this doesn't happen again.
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