Good boy? Bad girl? Who cares..

"Bubbly?"

"Emilia!" my step-mother shouted in my ear, I groaned in annoyance as I wiped the sleep from my eyes "GET UP!" she shouted once again before storming out of my room muttering something about 'How she doesn't need to deal with me today'

Yawning I stept out off bed soon regretting it as the cold wood touched my bare feet, jumping from shock I fell on the floor knocking my can of coke with me as it spilt all down me. Great, just the thing I needed. Muttering curse words as I grabbed all my clothes, makeup, hair curlers for today and walked into the bathroom ignoring my step-sisters disagree's.

Stripping off my now soaked shorts and V-neck shit, I jumped into the shower feeling the warm but yet cold water run all the way down me from my hair to my feet. A small smile made its way onto my face as I began scrubbing my head with my Vanilla shampoo&conditioner, as soon as I done that I grabbed my mint-chocolate-chip body wash and began scrubbing my body.

The familiar smell invaded my nostrils as I blew out a sigh, I began washing my hair and my body soon after. I took my sweet time to my step-sisters dismay, I wrapped a towel around me and then one in my hair. I started my makeup as usual with the foundation and blusher, the red lipstick and to top it all off eye liner.

I blow dried my hair and let it cascade down my back in long, big waves which I get off my mother real mother I walked out the bathroom too my bedroom and all the way my step-sister was giving me evil's. I chuckled as she stomped her way into the bathroom muttering about how her blonde hair wont be dry in time.

I shook my head as I sprayed myself with my 'Brittany spears' perfume and grabbed my school side bag ready for the day of hell. I looked in the mirror and saw my blonde but yet brown hair in its usual waves with black ripped jeans and a tight tank top, my leather jacket topped the bad ass look.

Walking downstairs and into the kitchen I saw my step-mother kissing my father's face off, latterly she smothered him in kisses. Her pink lip gloss all over his face in little peck shapes, I actually gagged and I am sure vomit came up too.

"Oh stop being a prude!" she waved her hand in my direction, I sighed and said "I wouldn't be a prude if you guys stopt with your lovey dovey shit" I muttered as my dad kissed my forehead "I'm off..." he shouted before giving his wife another kiss on the lips.

"School. Now. Lets go!" Cassidy(Step-sister) shouted as she reached the kitchen, she grabbed a apple and began heading outside.

"You heard her...lets go!" Marian(step-mother) said as she began following after Cassidy, I sighed and jumped off the stool grabbing an apple so I don't starve halfway through the day.

You probably want to know my life story...Well, my mother died when I was 4 and my dad got remarried to Marian blah blah blah....she had a kid blah blah blah... did I forget to mention..

"SHIT I FORGOT JACKSON!" Marian cursed as she ran back into the house for him.

Jackson is my little brother, hes 8 years old September. Hes a little prankster, I do adore him as he is my only real sibling sept for my father but when he pranks me...I get beyond pissed.

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"Bubbly?" Jackson asked as he took a pack off bubbly's out and offered Cassidy one, her eyes lit up at the sight and I automatically sighed for what is coming...

"AHHHHH" Cassidy's piercing scream rang through the car as Jackson used his fake pack of bubbly's on her and a spring came and snapped at her finger "Jackson! Don't be mean to your sister" Marian's scowled as she fixed her pink lip gloss while driving.

"Step sister" me and Jackson muttered at the same time.