Violet's POV
"Ughhhhh ,V, I hate school." Dallas high starts at 7:30 in the morning since our new principal has arrived last month. Which doesn't give Jackson and myself a lot of time to get our morning coffee on our way to school. At least Starstruck coffee opens at 6:00
On our way into Starstruck Jackson stops in his tracks as if he forgot something and I start to worry
And that was when I realized
He is staring straight ahead at the girl wearing the white and black plaid skirt, a band T-shirt and a beautiful pair of sneakers. Unusual. She ain't no Dallas girl.
"You'll never get het attention little brother." I snort. He scoffs at me and says "For your information I am only 3 minutes younger and I will,watch me."
My twin brother isn't your typical Texas male either he's not tall nor short, he's also not muscular and he's definitely not handsome and at the age of 16 I doubt that his voice has even broke .... it has but it sure doesn't sound like it.
He glares at me and walks up to her. She seems startled and I face palm myself while walking up to the counter. Near enough to hear their conversation.
"heyyy. uh I'm Jackson, you are really beautiful and I was wondering if I could get your number. maybe. uhhh I apologise I'm not good at this and you being so beautiful is nOt helping the whole situation,' he's silent for a few moments, 'and I'm ranting again" he ends with a chuckle.
Happy to see my latte and Jackon's cuppachino I pay and go to save my brother. After getting both our coffees and paying I groan and walk up to them... "Oh my life, baby brother can't you see, it's time to get going , you and me." eugh I hate it when I rhyme in public.
"Oh hello." She seems cheerful AND is greeting me .... WEIRD she is definitely not from around here.
She doesn't know who I am or about my reputation...or she knows about everything and just wants to see the real me
hah! Violet get your head out of your ass. This girl probably just moved into that house near ours. judging by her earrings and her sense of style her parents are just about a rich as ours.
Eventually I stick my hand out and shake her hand. She must have some strick parents cause her handshake is solid.
"My names Allexandra, yours is?" that is one beautiful name.
"Violet,pleased to meet you."
She nods in agreement.
"Are you going to Dallas high?"
My brother and I nod, she can barely hide her relief
"Would you mind if I walk with you?"
I shake my head.
My brother is ecstatic and immediately starts walking her out,ranting about some school rules and stuff.
I smile at the idiot and follow them
walking to school listening to their convo I realize that my idiot brother may stand a chance with this girl. She seems interested. OR she is just really nice.
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