Azlyn's POV
I wake up from my deep sleep only to here my alarm clock blaring away, waking me up for school.
Today is the first day back at Edgewood High and lets just say I'm not the happiest about it.
Reason number one, I always get made fun of for my hair, its not like I wanted it to be white! Number two, I am really short, 4'9" to be exact, and I also get made fun of for that as well. And reason number three my twin brother is a giant asshole who decides to hang out with other giant assholes and I have to be associated with them when it comes to things like lunch.
But other than that, I prefer to keep to myself, knowing that most people deem me as the strange quiet girl that is related to a popular dude.
But anyway, I roll out of bed and run a brush through my long wavy hair. Though it's white, I still think it's really pretty and I have grown it out down to my waist line.
I grab a pair of skinny jeans and a simple black t-shirt and some white converse high tops, and grab my bag.
I quickly hustle out the door to my awaiting brother sitting outside in our car.
"Took you long enough," he said as he back out of the drive
"Shut up Ian," I grumbled. Surprisingly enough I'm actually quite the morning person but I didn't get to sleep till late last night, causing me to be really grumpy.
After a bit, we pulled in the school parking lot. I sighed and quickly exited the car without a second glance back. Though I could here Ian calling my name, I just ignored and kept on walking.
I entered the main office and collected my schedule. It wasn't to bad considering that I had a first hour history and then study hall, the rest of my day was fairly easy as well. Being a senior had perks, I will say.
Lost in thought, I continue down the hallway. Only to be met with a fricken brick wall.
"Ow," I mumbled, rubbing my nose. That hurt a lot.
As my gaze was cast downwards I was met with the sight of someones legs. My face heated up as I snapped my head up in surprise.
"Can I help you?" The boy asked.
"Sorry," I squeaked as I ducked past him and all but sprinted to my first class.
Honestly its a wonder I actually have a a friend, as my grandma always said, I've always been a bit of an odd duck. Oh well.
"Azzy!" I turned around to see my best friend Logan.
"Hi," i said smiling over at him as he wove his way through the rows of desks over to me.
"So any new news?" He said sitting on the seat in front of me and leaning in. He always wanted the details of anything that happened with my brother and his friends.
Logan just happened to be gay so he was quite interested in all of them which always cracked me up when he would obsess over them.
"Nothing new Logan, except they are all coming over this weekend. Like all of them. I'm too young to die!" I exclaimed as a fell back into my chair.
With our parents being a bit more on the wealthy side, our house was quite large and my brother often had friends staying over. But this weekend was a bit different. He was having the entire soccer team over. That was a lot of guys. And knowing Ian, he was probably going to make me join them.
Yes I know, I think that it's strange to think he wasn't pushing me away from his friends, but instead he always invited me to watch movies, play video games and soccer with them. Not to brag but I normally win and can beat my brother at soccer any day. But sadly enough our school doesn't have a coed or women's soccer team. Very infuriating actually.
