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Evie is one of five children; her three younger brothers, Jack, Dean and Sam. And her older sister, Cassie. In a big family such as her's, it could be hard to choose a favorite sibling. Though Evie doesn't have to think twice before choo...
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A/N: Hey my marvelous stars! It's Mixie! So I hope you are all likingthisbook so far, just a disclaimer, this chapter had a hit of self harm. Just so you guys are aware in case that will trigger you. Enjoy!
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My sister stayed quiet throughout the rest of dinner, something that she never does. “You okay?” I asked as she picked at her food.
“Ya.” She wispered quilckly as she shrugged. “I just have a headache. Can I be excused?” She asked my father. I looked at my brothers, we all exchange glances that says somethings not right. All four of us look at my father, we could tell he knew it too. He just gave a little head nod and Cassie went upstairs. I heard the bathroom door shut as we all stared at each other. Cassie was normally so positive and happy all the time. Though we shrugged it off and went back to our meals.
After dinner is over, I walk upstairs and head towards my room. A have a big test tomorrow and I really need to study. Though as soon as I put my hand on my bedroom door knob, I freeze. Im sure my sister is okay, but what is she isn't? What if she wants to talk to someone. I turned around and pierce at the door across the hall from me. I see the light under the door and I can hear the faint sounds if music. Maybe my sister did need someone to talk to, or maybe she wanted to be left alone. Or Cassie could be fine. I told myself to go check on her. I told myself something didn't feel right. But before I knew it I turned around and walked into my room. Not only shutting the door behind me, but my sister as well.
Beep Beep
Beep Beep
I was up till 1:00 A.M. studying for my stupid Spanish test I have today. I'm running on 5 1/2 hours of sleep and I all I could think about is how much I don't want to leave the warmth of the bed. I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock and close my eyes for what I would hope to be ten minutes. Not even a minute later the horrid sounds of my three little brothers awoken me. It was useless to try to go back to sleep. I groaned as I literally rolled out of bed. I love all three of my brothers, but there's no denying that they suck in the morning. They seemed to get my dad's morning energy, whilst Cassie and I got my mom's night owl gene.
As the thought of my sister crossed my mind, my stomach dropped. I forgotten all about last night's dinner incident. Oh how I hope she's okay. I quickly got dressed, well as quickly as you could when you're half-asleep, and headed downstairs to see my sister making breakfast like always.
She loved to cook, so it was a natural and refreshing sight to see. Only something was off. My sister always made sure she looked her best for school. Hair done all nice, cute skirt and blouse, full face of makeup along with some adorable shoes. That's just how Cassie was. The biggest fashionista you'll meet, alone but being the world's number one tomboy. So my jaw dropped when I saw her chestnut hair pulled up into a ponytail, and her wearing loose jeans and a red flannel. “Morning.” She said cheerfully as she flipped the pancakes.
