Chapter 8

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Betilla

Boredom . What does it do to one? It's simply the state of being bored. I think I survived . I fell asleep and woke up to my brother next to me on the bed .

I walked to my bathroom and brushed my teeth and cleaned up . I got out in a towel and I picked out my comfy clothes. I chose one of my shorts and a big black hoodie. I brushed my wet hair . I put it in a messy bun and went back to bed . He was still asleep . He had an unopened package. I decided to do a little snooping.......it wasn't bad I was twin sister.

I got up to get something sharp . I tore up the package and the first thing I saw was the apple sign .

*heartbeat increases*

Then I brought out a big box and it was a MacBook. MacBook Pro to be exact

OMG!!

There was something else in the box, a case .

Fuck I love my life . A freakin iPhone. Wtf!!!

I screamed in excitement and as a result woke up my brother . He was actually frightened. I hugged him before he could even mention a word . "I love you, thank you thank you!" I yelled in his ear .

"You're welcome, and besides I found out that you were having problems with your old phone and you've been complaining about your lack of a laptop, so I visited the Apple Store and bought them for you." He explained.

I kissed his face all over . Then we spent the next few hours setting up my new iPhoneX and MacBook Pro.

*Time skip* I'm lazy I know .

Archer

She's different. I stereotyped her.

I banged my head on the wall of the school's bathroom. I ran my hand through my blonde locks . Sigh.

I looked in the mirror , pulled down my hood . She's messing up my mind . Normally this isn't meant to happen. I washed my face and looked back in the mirror. I saw a boy with blonde hair and rainbow colored eyes. Weird right? That's pretty much why I wear my hood .

Ignore the fact that that's a feminine face

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Ignore the fact that that's a feminine face .

Most times I just wish my eyes were different cause they draw attention to me . I hate attention. Sigh . I ran my hand through my hair one more time . The summer was near that means more sun. I searched through my bag and found my sunglasses. Perfect disguise. I pulled my hood back up to my head .

I walked out of the boy's bathroom and crashed into Betilla .

Fuck.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" She spat obviously furious with me .

Oh I swear to God I feel like gauging her eyes out. Harsh , I know.

I shrugged and started walking away. She pulled me back.
"What?" I questioned.

"Won't you at least apologize." She retorted .

"My sincerest apologies." I replied sarcastically. She practically growled at me. I started to walk away again. She held me back again.

What the hell does she fucking want again!

"What the fuck do you want?" I deadpanned. "A better apology....."

I walked towards her , closing the distance between us... She stopped when her back touched the wall.

"What the fuck am I supposed to say again.... Sorry that I bumped into you... Oh wait I didn't. Leave me the fuck alone ." I whispered harshly in her ear.

I walked away from her knowing well that I left her flustered. She was really pissing me off.


Peace

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