Unwritten Destiny

School

RING!

RING!

RING!

"AISH, SHUT UP!"

Groaning, I slammed my hand lifelessly on the alarm clock, turning it off as I flung off my bedsheets and staggered towards the bathroom with half open eyelids for a quick shower.

After 10 minutes, I came out of the shower with a white towel wrapping my body from my chest to slightly above my legs with my arms hanging limply by my side. My honey-brown hair was dripping wet and slightly straight from the heavy water soaked in my hair.

I peeped through the slightly open door and grabbed my uniform which was hanged outside at the doorknob after feeling around for the hanger for quite a while.

I quickly changed into my uniform and started running my hands over the creases, straightening it, while adjusting it so it will look just right.

I slung my bag over my shoulder after wearing my favourite blue nike shoes and headed down for breakfast. I rushed down the stairs two at a time upon smelling the aroma of pancakes as my eyes lit up in delight.

"Morning!" I chirpes happily.

"Morning, sunshine!" replied from the dining table in an enthusiastic voice as he lower down his newspaper till his chin, flashing me a wide smile. "Morning, sweetheart!" replied my mother in a sweet and gentle voice as she came out from the kitchen in her pink apron carrying two plates of pancakes in her hand. She too flashed me a wide smile.

"Morning, bimbo." yawned my brother with a smug look on his face as he tucked into breakfast. Idiotic brother.

Damien Kim, I must sadly say, is my awful older twin brother. He's messy, crazy, jerk, dork and the list goes on and on.

"Pig." I muttered under my breath as I rolled my eyes. I started wolfing down my delicious pancakes hungrily while murmuring about how good it tasted.

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"We're here children, Wagug High. " annouced my mother as we arrived at the front of the middle block of the four blocks.

Great, what I dreaded the most has finally arrived in what seemed like seconds though it was half an hour. This is a complete nightmare, I am gonna die. Someone just kill me right now and save me from the freaking torture I am gonna recieve in this bloody school.

"Make sure to be good and don't get yourself into any trouble, especially on your first day or your toast. I do not wish to be getting a phone call from the principal AT ALL. Understood?" said my mother firmly as she glanced at my brother harshly making my brother gulpes nervously while I had an awfully smug smirk plastered on my face.

This year might end up pretty well thanks to this douchebag over here.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm pretty mean aren't I but hello? This is the freaking true. Thanks to that douchebag, my parents have been receiving about a gazillion phone calls from the principal each year, complaining about fights, bullying, harassing, atrocious results and the list goes on and on. I am utterly embarrassed and disgusted at that thing and ever since the whole middle school heard about it, they start teasing me in the corridors, toilets, classroom almost everywhere and even the teachers. Well, welcome to my life.

"Goodbye sweeties and remember what I said." said my mother as she planted kisses on both our foreheads before shooing us out of the car while we simply murmur our goodbyes.

I am so not looking forward to today. Actually, none of us are. This is gonna be a long day.

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