Torn in Two

Part Two: Rainbow Hair & Badass Attitudes

A/N
Annyeongg guys :)) It was time for another update so I just randomly choose stories and ended up choosing this one :)), anyway enjoy this chapter and lemme know what you think :))). Love A ♡~

Zack Young:

I was yawning loudly, wishing I could crawl back in bed. Instead I was stuck at the breakfast table. My 'mother' was trying to win my love over by baking pancakes, even though they are delicious I will never tell her that. She was busy making fresh squeezed orange juice while humming some old 80's song. I took another bite of my pancake when my father walked in.

"Good morning darling, morning Zack" he said with a smile.

I rolled my eyes while answering him with my mouth full of food. My eyes immediately went to the eyes of Mrs. Young who was ready to scold me on my behaviour, like always.

"Zachary Young, we do not tolerate you speaking with your mouth full".

With a grin I swallowed my food before giving her a dirty look. "Well you are not my mother so why would you care" I bit back.

"Zachary, you do not talk that way to your mother".

I snorted at his comment. She is not my mother and never will be. When I heard the door squeak for the second time this morning, I realised that Grey was ready to make my morning so much worse. He greeted father and give Mrs. Young a kiss on her cheek, causing her to smile.

"Morning bro".

"I think you mean bastard, right" I ask him.

Grey gives me an amused look and takes a seat next to father. He messes up my hair, telling me that he would never call me that. Such a good liar. I growl softly taking another bite of my pancake, the faster I am done, the faster I can leave this retarded family.

"Mother, these pancakes are amazing" he says with a smile.

Father pets him on his back before taking a glass from that witch. She puts the other one in front of Grey, who thanks her politely. But before she can give me one I tell her I don't want it. Of course the three of them want to know why.

"She probably tried to poison me so the three of you can be a happy family without the bastard".

I look at Grey who is smirking at me instead of acting 'shocked'. I stand up and grab my backpack from the ground. But father grabs my wrist.

"Zachary your mother will never do that to you. Besides we need to talk in my office again about Ms. Fleming, you better go straight to my office in the first break you have" he says with his strict voice. Not working that strict voice, never did worked on me.

"I might put brown hair dye in your shampoo though" she says causing Grey to burst out in laughter. I yank my wrist out of his grip, my mood as bad as always. "But in all seriousness you need to behave Zachary, you can not act this way towards people or you will end up alone".

Great now the witch is trying to teach me a wise lesson. Maybe she should start with herself before she handles the black sheep of the family. I shrug it off.

"I have to go to school. I need to show that good for nothing scholarship bitch around".

I hear father call after me to be nice to her or else I will be in big trouble. It doesn't matter because everything I do is wrong, I always get in trouble. So much trouble that it doesn't matter to me anymore. I grab my jacket from the door handle before throwing the door closed. I remember the times where father use to give Grey and me a ride to school in his car. Grey was always sitting shotgun, happily next to father while I sat there forgotten in the backseat. As soon as I turned twelve I told them I will walk to school, to exercise. They were o.k. with it, not caring if I would make it to school in time, because now they got rid of the third wheel. I close my eyes as I feel the sun warm my skin. It's an amazing feeling, something I don't say often. My mood slightly starts to get better until I hear an alarm go off. Annoyed I take my cellphone off and see that Grey has been messing around on my phone. My alarm reads: 'HURRY UP, I'LL KICK YOUR ASS IF YOU ARE LATE. BE A GENTLEMAN'. I growl at my brothers message, I hate capitol letter when they are used against me. I turn off the alarm and see that it's already late, but I am not going to run for this girl.