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"Kells! Wake up you idiot!" I can hear my brother screamed from downstairs. Seriously, can't he just go upstairs and knock on my door or something? "Kelly Anderson you better wake up now or I'll rip this Cole Sprouse poster."

"Whoa! Okay! I'm awake now! I'm awake!" I said as I stood up from my bed, looking at my brother who is now standing in front of my bedroom door. "Seriously, Jay. Can't you just knock on my door or something? Stop screaming from downstairs," I sais as I walkes to the bathroom.

"Whatever, hurry up and get ready. If you're not ready in 15 minutes, I'm gonna leave you."

"Ugh, whatever."

"Make it 10 minutes."

"Oh. My. God! Fine!" I said as I quickly brush my teeth and wash my face. Jay is always like that. I don't know why. Jay and me, we have one year difference. He's graduating this year. And that actually make me sad. I'll tell you later why.

I ran downstairs after getting ready and grab whatever I can grab from the dining table. I ran outside and get into the car. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. This guy is weird. Who the hell wears all black to school? He looked like someone who's about to go to a funeral. He's so weird. "Are you seriously wearing all black to school?"

"What?" He asked taking of his sunglasses. "I looked cool. So shut up and let's go before we're late."

"You're really weird."

He drove us to school and we didn't talk much on our way. This happens all the time. We don't talk that much, but when we do, we don't know how to stop. So siblings usually have that kind of love-hate relationship, right? Me and my brother have it too. But I think we never actually show it. Like, we do love each other, but we never said something like "I love you". Well we said that once or twice. We show our love to each other from our actions. So that's why we both think "Action speaks louder than words." It's really rare to see us saying "I love you" to each other. But you can tell that we do love each other.

"Hey, if that girl bothers you again. I swear I'm gonna kick her ass," he said looking at a girl with wavy blonde hair. "But I know you can take care of it yourself, right? I mean, she's shorter than you."

"Bro, even if she's shorter than me, I can't handle everything that came from that mouth. She's like spitting fire." He laughed. "Hey, I can spit fire too if you want. My fire is bigger and hotter than hers."

"God, I don't even know why guys like her," he said getting out of the car still looking at her with that disgust face. "Isn't it tiring? Bugging you all you day? How about her minions? Aren't they tired of following her like some chicks following their mother?"

"I don't know. Maybe they get paid?" I laughed. He looked at me and he laughed too. "Who knows? It's possible."

So her name is Tiffany. She called herself queen of the school. She's our school's Regina George. Of course, she has her minions. She's the same grade as Jay but for some reason she loves to bother me. When we met, she won't stop talking shit about me in my face. Well, that's better than talking behind your back, right? Anyways, Tiffany loves attention. She wants all the attention. And she loves boys. Yesterday I saw him with Michael, and I bet you today she's gonna be with a different guy.

"Just tell me if she bothers you. I won't let it go." Tiffany has been bothering me for at least a year. Yep. I don't know what made her hates me so much.

"Just let it go. Like Elsa," I said looking at him.

"Oh my god. Bye!" He left and I laughed. That was pretty funny, right? No? Okay.

"Oh. I brought a banana," I said as I look at my hand. "Why didn't I notice it before?" I said as I walked to the hall without even looking at Tiffany. Cause I'm sick of her face. She always appears out of nowhere and started spittinf fire in front of my face.

"Kells!" Shouted someone. She ran to me and hug me. "You survived?"

"What do you mean?" I asked her while eating my banana. She motioned her eyes to Tiffany, "oh.. well she didn't approach me. So yea.. I guess I survived."

We walked through the hall and stopped at our lockers. Thankfully, our lockers are next to each other. So I don't have to worry about Tiffany. She usually approach me when I'm alone. I think she never approach me if I'm with someone else. Tiffany likes to attack me when I'm alone. Maybe because she thinks that I don't have anyone with me so no one can help me, that way she could win. But hey, she's wrong. I can spit fire like she does. I'm just confused. She's not tired bugging me almost everyday? Doesn't she have something better to do than spits fire to my face? I don't know, she can just flirt with guys like she usually do. Or gossip with her minions. Just do something else.

Oh yeah, Joanna is my bestie. We've been friends since elementary school and I'm glad we're still together until now. Joanna's family actually had plan to move because of her grandma is sick and her parents have to take care of both of them of the same time. But Joanna managed to convinced her parents that she can live with her brother until her condition is better. Yup. She has a brother. Her brother already graduated last year.

"Kells," I looked at her and asked why. Then she motioned her eyes to a boy. I can't really see his face from a far, but he kinda looked familiar. "That guy keeps looking at you. You know him?"

"Huh?" I look at it closely until I can see his face.

"Miss me?" He said looking at me while smiling.

Oh. My. God. "This can't be happening."