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Escaping my one last dream for the early morning I opened my eyes. The sun was burning through my curtains and it killed so I turned to my left side where Melanie was.

"Good Morning Mel," I kissed her forehead

"I'm hungry" She frowned at me with her big green eyes, something she got from her father since I have blue eyes

"Hungry?" She nodded at me still frowning, "I smell Grammy's pancakes, go check down stairs momma has to get ready for school,"

She was cut off by Jason walking in.

"Morning girls" He smiled at us, "Ready for your first day Ris?"

I sighed, "Sure"

"You'll be fine, these people don't know how you actually are so you can't scare them away yet," He laughed as I went in to smack him upside the head

"I mean I was told I was gonna have like a 'tour guide'" I said making air quotes around 'tour guide'

"See you'll be fine" He said, "Just be your self" He said laughing

I laughed, "Why is being my self funny to you? I'm nice" I scoffed

"You are, sometimes" He said. I went to hit him again but he moved away this time

"Catch me if you can" He said sticking his tongue out at me

"Don't worry" I winked at him, "Can you take Mel down to eat please?" I begged

"Sure" He said, "C'mon Mel bear" He said taking Melanie in his arms

"I'll save you some pancakes Mamma" She blew a kiss at me, I smiled and blew one back, "Thank you babe"

I turned to my clothes, I grabbed my black shorts and put them on and slid into the white top. I walked to my mirror to apply my makeup, I did a simple nude eye shadow and put eyeliner on my top waterline, I applied some mascara and some shiny pink nude lip gloss. My hair was naturally wavy, it looked decent for once though. Just to make sure it stayed decent I straightened it a little. I looked at my self in the mirror, I was about 5'6 I had black straight hair, blue eyes, My hair naturally isn't black it is Melanie's light brown.

"Ready" I whispered to my self before grabbing my backpack and heading downstairs to my family.

Downstairs my mom, stood by the stove making more pancakes I imagine. She wore a blue and green apron that said, "You are my sunshine" Melanie 'got it for her' last Easter (really I paid for it but it was Mel's present to grandma). My brother, Jason, sat feeding Melanie even though she could feed herself.

"Jase she can eat by her self" I said putting my backpack by the door, he replied "I know" and continued to feed her.

I shrugged it off and sat down at the table, my mother came to me with a stack of blueberry banana pancakes

"Good Morning Honey"

"Morning Mamma" I said, "Thank you for the pancakes" I smiled

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