Angela' pov
"Mom I hate kids." I shouted as I saw the disaster before me.My two little twin sisters were on my bed jumping and making a mess and I was not even gone for 5 minutes for them to invade my room.
"What happened? Why are you shouting like a 6 year old? Mom asked standing there at the door.
"Mom,because these two 6 years old chipmunks are making a mess in my room."I said in an agitated tone.
"To me, it seems like they made your room a lot cleaner. Honey, come down and have your breakfast and you can clean this after you came back from school."she said in an happy tone as if those little monkey really made my room cleaner.
"Jess and Mel, come with me,leave your sister alone" she said while pointing a finger at my sisters.
After she left I quickly showered and dressed up and went downstairs. I will about my room later.
"Hey brother.How you doing?"I said with a haughty smile knowing clearly he could not be in a good mood after yesterday's event. It was not a big deal but the fact that he got embarrassed in front of his crush made it a big deal.
Kendrick is my step brother.He is the child of my step father and his hook up.Well I am not surprise that he was a mistake. His birth mother wanted to abort him but my step father decided to keep him and raise him alone.What can I say about him, my step father is a very nice and caring person and father. We were not aware about this horrible truth until last year.When on his birthday he pulled a big stunt. A lot of secrets got revealed that day. I swear to myself that I will never remember that day again.
"I am not talking to you. All you ever do is make fun of me. I just don't get you. Period. sister."he replied looking the other way.
The way he said made me realised that there is a slight possibility that he is really upset with me this time. But it is not my fault he could have easily avoid the trick.
"Their was no need for you to call me jackass in front of everyone " he said in an annoyed tone.
"There was no need for you to acknowledge it. You could have simply not turned around and continued walking." I replied as it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Well,anyways I am sorry.No need to walk around planning my murder." It is always better to apologize and end the matter. So that is what I did. End the matter.
Well since he had clearly ruined my morning with his sulking. I am going to school and on my way I will pick up Flora Martin my so called best friend.
She is a nice and close friend but not my best friend. You need to be a lot more than a pretty rich cheerleader to be my best friend. Well who I am kidding no one is my best friend. We are the most popular gang in our school. By 'gang' I mean group.
My friend circle consists of Flora Martin-the rich and pretty girl but I have to admit a little dumb. We have similar features, brown wavy hair, brown eyes and fair skin. But yet we both look very different.
Well she is skinny and I am curvy.The second member of my group is Brent Willison. The blond guy who plays sports. Mind you the only thing he ever do is play sports and play with girls. What can we say he is a player.
Next is my favourite bad boy Hayden Adam. He is really very tall with dusky skin tone and brown hair. He is a free style fighter. He is my secret partner in crime.
And finally Kendrick. You might remember that he is my stepbrother. He is the boy next door type of guy. He is very childish and immature. He loves to play pranks and joke about everything. No wonder he and Brent are called the joke king. How many times I have tried to make them understand that 'joke king' is a joke made on them. But they think I am saying all these things because I am jealous of them.
And obviously I am the member of the group. I am a carefree and careless spirit. But according to my friends I am more of the rebel and badass kind rather than that of the carefree kind. Well everyone has their own perspective and they are definitely not the most intelligent people I have met.
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I parked my car and went inside Flora's house,well mansion.
I have spare key of her house so I don't really need to knock at her door.'Hey flora' I said stretching the word flora. I know she could at least take half an hour more to get ready. I kept my backpack on the cough and went in the kitchen to find something to eat.
"You came here to have breakfast."a voice rang into my ears telling me that Flora was aware of my presence in her house.creepy.
"Yup"I shouted back. " Is there any food in your kitchen which is worth mentioning cause I am not able to find anything eatable in the fridge" I asked her.
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The moment I parked my car and stepped inside my school with Flora I knew that death was following me. The cause of my death will be boredom.Little did I knew then that this year is going to be a blast. And blast and blunders are never good. And they are always followed by thunders and storms.
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