Blue's POV
Hi, I'm Blue Nicholas Landon. Oh shit! I hate my full name. Scratch that...
Hey, I'm Blue Landon. I'm sixteen and I'm being raised by a single mom. Wealthy single mom.
I don't want to have a dad, nope. They suck, I can't live with one. My mom has told me alot about them and they're like evil creatures.
(No Offence)
Actually, Nicholas is my mom's ex-husband who my twin stays with. Landon is my grandad's name. He's like my dad so I answer his name instead. I was also told that I have a sister, a twin sister. Oh gross, I'm sharing my features with someone I haven't seen in my life. I never wanna cope with her. Nuh-uh.
" What about this one?" my mom asks holding out a dress.
I blankly shoved it and stared at her.
" What part of, 'I don't like these' don't you get " I spat and continued using my phone.
" But sweetie.." she trailed making me roll my eyes.
" If you aren't getting me a lamborghini then I'm not wearing it " I spat again walking out of my mom's boutique and hopping into my red CR-V.
Ugghh..I hate this.
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Brianna's POV
Hi, my name is Brianna Nicholas. I love my name, it fits perfectly with my dad's. I am being raised by a single dad. I love him so much. He's not that wealthy but he earns alot and thankfully, I have a roof over my head.
I just moved to a new school three days ago and I resumed early. Unluckily, there's a compulsory party slash sleepover coming up in two days time to welcome all new students to the school meaning I'm not exempted.
I don't have a car which really sucks because I have to take lifts from a guy who thinks I'm crazy.
He's name is Tyrone or something like that..i think I'm right.
He's always like
Blue,why are you considered as a new student?
Or
Why don't you remember me?
Or
Do you have Amnesia?
It's really annoying. He's actually the one who's crazy. I think i have a look alike in this school but the other option is not possible.
I forgot to mention, I have a twin. My dad says she stays with my mom but if I'm so calm hearted I wouldn't still consider her as my mom. I only truly loved my dad. Mom's are cruel and heartless.
" Hey honey " my dad says walking into my room and I roll my eyes because I know what he wants.
" I don't want you to get me a dress. It's way too expensive" I pouted.
" Besides, did you get a job?" I asked changing the subject.
" Umm.. " he trailed.
Please tell me you did.
I eagerly leaned in.
" I.. Umm.. I'm so sorry... I found a job " he finally blurted out.
I jumped into his arms and we squealed together. Me and my dad are really close. I am happy he's not all these buisnessy type.
If that's even a word.
I talk alot. I'm not shy at all and I love popcorn and basketball.
" I'm so happy for you dad " I say placing a peck on his cheek.
" I can't afford to loose this job Bri" he says taking a sit on my bed.
I roll my eyes and snuggle up to him.
" Positive Side.." I reminded him making him scoff.
" I got something for you " he says getting up.
I give him a confused look so he can show me.
He left the room and came in with a puppy and a wrapped box.
I squealed and ran up to him calmly snatching the puppy.
" It's so cute " I complimented.
After sometime, I finally came up with a name - Gutsy. Sounds weird, but I like it.
" When you're done with all the attention you're giving to him, you can finally open the box "
He said walking towards the door.
I chuckled and picked up the box.
" Dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes " he added before leaving the room.
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Blue's POV
" Sweetie " my mom calls from outside making me hurriedly turn off the music - Six feet under by Billie Eilish and put on my jacket.
" What!! " I yelled zipping it up.
She came into my room smirking.
" There's my little buttey cutie gymnist" she said rubbing my cheek.
" What's up with you mom?" I ask folding my arms.
She just shrugged - " You haven't had dinner "
I rolled my eyes.
Really?
" I'm not hungry " I spat shooing her out of my room.
" But sw-"
She couldn't finish because I had already shut the door at her face.
I cherish every free time I have because I rarely get it. Don't take me for a spoiled brat.
My mom makes us travel from country to country with my coaches and teammates whenever there's gymnastics competition.
What I love doing are watching movies, choreographic dancing, listening to music and enjoying my indoor life.
Don't get me wrong, I don't hate gymnastics. I've been doing it since I was three so I can't hate it. It's part of me.
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