Storm Winters is the strongest person you would ever meet, mentality and physically.
Storm grew up with her sick dad when her unfaithful mom walked out on them when she was 6. Leaving Storm to look after her younger brother. Her very sick dad passe...
A/N: Hi guys this is my first story and it has many mistakes and plot wholes. But I still hope you enjoy and please comment!
Song- New Divide by Linkin Park
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——————————————————————— Storm's POV
"Hurry up Storm!" My little brother Julian said as we walked out of the airport.
"I'm coming." I said in frustration. I love him but he can be very annoying for a 17 year old. He's supposed to be mature by now but he'll always be a baby.
We caught a cab at the airport and made our way to our new apartment building.
In the cab I didn't see Julian's chain. "Julian Antonio Winters, dónde está tu cadena?" (Julian Antonio Winters where is your chain) I said in Spanish.
It comes as a surprise to most but, I speak Spanish, especially when I'm in shock, worried or sometimes I just forget. My dad was Mexican so I grew up bilingual. We usually only talk in English though, Julian can't speak it very well.
"Cálmate Storm, aquí está."(Calm down Storm, it's right here.)
"Good, I'll skin you alive if you lose that thing." I said while touching my exact same chain that Julian has.
I touch my shorter chain first that I layer on with my other one, it gives me comfort knowing that they're there. Both have meaning behind them, I make sure to never take them off.
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(The chain above)
After I payed for the cab we stood in front of the giant building. I looked at Julian as he stood in awe.
"How will we afford this?" He said we a confused face.
"I told you. I've been working." I said calmly.
"Yeah I know but what kind of job do you-" He stopped mid sentence while running to catch me who was already through the doors.
"Hey wait for me?!" He shouted.
We walked into the apartment building and made our way to the front desk.
"Hello, we are here to check into our apartment." I said to the blonde middle aged women who was typing away on her computer.
"Yes, name please." She said while still looking at the computer. "Yes it's Winters."
After I said that she looked up and when she laid her eyes on us she was shocked. I don't know if it was our appearance or how young I looked.
I'd understand if she'd be shocked, freckles dotted my face, my left eye is dark brown almost black while my right eye is a type of mix blue, so are my brothers.
