Siron Academy.

{Zephyr one}

I'd always hated the school, I mean, everyone was snotty and stuck up, where as me and Storm were considerably laid back. we always got in trouble for our so called attitude. we just wanted to have fun. I'd known storm since we were kids, and she'd thrown ice water on my head in nursery. Our relationship mainly consisted of violence, pranks, and sexual innuendos, I'd also thrown a thesaurus at her head when we were in year eight, but what she didn't remember couldn't hurt her, right? I jumped at the chance to escape from that Hell hole. I hated watching Storms parents. they loved her, even after everything she did. unlike mine. My dad was rarely at home, he owned some diamond mine or shit like that. My Parents hated that I wasn't the perfect daughter they wanted, not like Alice. My older sister, the blonde haired, blue eyed angel. Alice could do no wrong in their eyes, she was perfect, but me? I didn't think I was half as pretty as Alice, or as smart, and I sure as Hell had more problems than her. me and storm had been referred to so many therapists and counsellors, I was beggining to loose count. I was thrilled to go to Scotland with Storm...I really was.... but I knew there was a part of her that didnt know how lucky she was, to have people that cared.

" You seem kind of down Zeph." She said softly

" You saw her ... she didn't even look at me." I sighed, as we strolled through the market in our school uniform.

" She's just stupid... she can't see what your worth."

" Not much." I shrugged

" I think differently, where would I be without my bro?"

I smiled slightly.

Fine, I admit I have no self confidence, and I don't thinner much could change that.

A sleek, black car pulled up, and we both rolled our eyes, and got in. we lived next door to each other.

" You'll probably be able to hear the shouting from next door" I muttered, not looking forward to it