Briana's pOV
It's been two weeks since our basketball game. My mom and I are getting really close and I might be starting to have feelings for her. Let's see where this takes us.
But on the other hand, I miss my dad and I hope that Blue isn't giving him attitude. I also hope they can get close just like me and mom.
Diego is a really nice guy, we went out on a date last week while was.... Cool.
I really like him but I fear that once he finds out that I'm not Blue, he wouldn't want anything to do with me again.
Grandpa on the other hand is swaying in health conditions. Sometimes he's okay and another time, he's not. Despite that, I've learnt to love him. I just wish my family could come back together.
My mom on the third hand is..weird. We've gotten close and she made a statement once that,
' Now aren't you happy being sane? '. Totally weird... Right??
She's hiding something from me and I always catch her staring at me once someone chats her up.
I'm sneaking into her room. She's currently in the bathroom.
As I was searching for her phone, I heard it going off and I traced the sound to under the pillow. I raised it and took out the phone. I know what I'm doing is bad but I need to find out what is going on.
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Message from. Giuseppe
Sent• 10:25am
Received • 10:26am
I'm back and I'm coming for my kids.
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What the hell is that supposed to mean. Is it I and Blue? Does she have other kids? Is the message a mistake?
To say I'm shocked is an understatement. My dad's name isn't Giuseppe. He's not Italian.
I held the headboard to support myself. Then I saw a document on the bed. I picked it up and studied it.
What the hell is all this?
" Blue!! " my mom yelled and I snapped my head towards her.
She rushed towards me, wrapped in a towel.
" What is all these? " I asked lifting the phone and documents.
Woodwind is boldly written on top of the document and other information containing Blue.
She snatched the items from my hand and sighed, I'm not sure she read the message.
" Sit" she ordered.
" Unfortunately, you'll be returning to woodwind because there's a competition coming up in two weeks time "
What is woodwind? Does Blue want to go to woodwind?
I grabbed the document and studied the first page. Woodwind is a Gymnastic Institution.
Shit.
I hurried out of the room and grabbed my phone. Blue isn't with my phone so I know who to call.
Kyle.
I need to speak with her.
Blue's POV
" Says who? " I ask chuckling.
" Me. I'm serious "
Look who trying to defend himself.
" Well sorry to burst your bubble b--"
His phone ringing cut me off
Once he saw the caller ID, he started smiling like mad.
" Hey Blue" he said smirking.
Me? I didn' --oh.
" Yeah, she's here " his smile wiped off " she wants to talk to you " he said handing me the phone.
Me? Why? Did something happen to my grandpa?
I took the phone and waited for her to speak.
Call.
Bri. Hey
Me. Is that what you wanted to tell me?
I arched my brow.
Bri. We need to meet
I excused myself and went into the bathroom.
Me. And why is that? You literally stole my life you mofo.
I spat
Bri. I'm sorry but I don't have time to bicker so I wanted you to know that you or me, one of us needs to go to woodwind for a competition. I might go next tomorrow and I don't know anything about gymnastic. Gosh I'm so confused right now.
Me. That's what you get when you steal someone's life but I'll see what I can do so you don't screw me.
Bri. Thanks, how's my dad?
Me. He's better than the way he was when you were with him. How's my grandpa?
Bri. His health isn't that good. You're not gonna ask about your mom?
Me. None of your business shitface. That was the best part about this swap, leaving her. I'm my own person.
Bri. Okay boss.
Me. Call me that again.
I smirked.
Bri. Don't play smarty pants with me. I'm not calling you that again.
Me. Then you go learn how to be a gymnast.
Bri. And screw you?. Cool
I took deep breaths to calm myself.
Me. You don't want to mess with me asshole.
Bri. I learnt that you always get what you want. Spoilt brat.
Me. Pairing us was a big mistake.
I hate you so freaking much.
She was quiet.
Bri. I could bet your ass, I'm the older twin. I seem to tolerate you alot.
Me. A million dollars then. You got money? You couldn't even take care of your dad and now your there chilling with mine and my mom's money.
She was quiet. I checked the phone to see if she ended the call but no, she was still there.
Me. When you have something important to say. Call again but I'm warning you now, when you're talking to me, shut your Goddamn-forsaken trap.
I spat ending the call and resisting the urge not to break the phone.
Look at me now. Before, once my call goes bad, I fling the phone and take out another one. Well this isn't my phone.
I came out of the bathroom and handed Kyle his phone, avoiding him.
" What's wrong? " he asked but I just pushed past him.
I hopped on my bike and headed towards my playhouse.
I need to punch something.
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