Chapter 1: Unicornville

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I walked in with my hair all crazy and threw my bookbag on the floor. Its where i always throw it, next to the half bathroom. I had a really hard day today and its only getting harder. Im in middle school and im considering transferring to my home school. I dont want to since i have friends here and it took me three years to make them. I hate even thinking about leaving but it might just actually happen.

Just as i was about to grab the ice cream someone walks through the door. Its Louis. Hes my older brother and he gets out of school earlier than me so i dont get why he came home later than me.

"Hi?" I ask and say at the same time

"Oh, hey"

"Howcome you get here later than me?"

"I have places to go, things to do, people to see. Why are you being Sherlock Holmes?"

"Sorry im being concerned. "

"Dont forget that im the older brother. I have to watch over you."

"Whatever. I have homework to do so peace"

I walk up the carpeted stairs.

"Oh wait i forgot about the ice cream" i mumble

Louis says "You said somethin'?"

"Oh uhm i just forgot to get my ice cream"

Afer i serve myself some heaven then i walk all the way back upstairs. Sometimes i wish we didnt have those damn stairs.

I finally finished my homework and its seven o'clock.  I grabbed my phone only to see my brothers shadow trying to scare me. I attempted to slap him with the back of my hand in natural reflex but he jumped.

He says "What the hell Jordyn? Shit i was just playing. "

"Well I tried to hit you since you attempted to scare me. Jerk. What do you want? Candy? The bags on the floor, in the corner."

"No, moms home and she's been calling you for like an hour now. The food is ready."

"Shes been here for over an hour? Where have I been?"

"Supposedly doing homework. Anyway, c'mon shes pissed."

I go downstairs and realise mom has already begun eating; she never eats without us. Oops

"Hi, dear. So we have something really important to talk about."

"Mom i swear it wasnt me. Why do you always think im the one who clogs the toilet. Did you forget you have a sixteen year old son?"

She laughs "I wasnt even going to say that. I was going to say that we need to talk about your school."

Shit sticks.

"Okay..." i say hesitantly

"Look you knew this was going to happen at some point. Im moving you to Storybrooke Middle."

"But mom-"

"Look im not letting you walk four miles home everyday, you start tomorrow."

"But you know this place wont make me happy. Please mom you cant do this. Its not like its going to be unicornville for me."

"Im sorry but its happening. When you finish your dinner i want you to fix your bookbag up for tomorrow."

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