Being thrown away in the garbage in a dark alleyway in London when she was only a baby, she should have died that day... But she didn't.. instead, a man saved her. He brought her in and saved her, fed her, bathed her, raised her and more importantly...
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"Brea". I woke up to someone lightly shaking me. "imma sleep". I mumbled snuggling more getting to get cozier. The thing I was snuggling into vibrated as a deep chuckle now echoed through the room. "no! you are not going back to sleep". The voice said while chuckling. I then sat up to see Enzo smiling at me. oh, I forgot I slept in Enzo's bed last night. "morning sunshine". I yawned stretching my arms. "morning Bambina". He got up and kissed my forehead. "now get changed into some sports clothes while I go and get up that silly twin of yours". I giggled a bit softly remembering how dramatic my twin is. "ok".
As I walked into my bedroom I could already hear my twins yells and groans. I got dressed in some leggings and a tank top and put some trainers on. It is funny to think that before when I went running I would do it in my rundown converse shoes what we're falling to bits. I looked into the mirror feeling a bit self-conscious. You could see all my bones sticking out and my legs looked like twigs that could practically snap in any second. You could also see all my scars on my arms and some on my back and chest. How could anybody love me?
I went downstairs where Enzo sat next to a grumbling and pouting Bruno. "hey". They snapped their heads to me. I don't think they meant too but you could see the sadness and disgust in their eyes as eyed me up and down. I sighed heavily and wrapped my arms around myself to somewhat comfort me. I am used to wearing over baggy clothes and clothes that hide my figure. "Maybe we shouldn't do this". I heard Bruno mumble which made me glare at him and Enzo looked at me as if he was conflicted. "ready". I decided to voice out half glaring at the two buffoons in front of me. "yes let's get going". He then passed me and Bruno a bottle of water each.
He took us out on a track in the forest which I was rather excited about. After living in London for my whole life it is nice seeing this. We then started a slow pace which I was confused about because Enzo looks fit enough to do circles around us. "this is torture". Bruno groaned out loud as he nearly tripped over a stick. I had to bite down my tongue to hide my laughter. "well maybe this will make you reconsider the next time you decide to sneak out". I then rolled my eyes and picked up my pace to try and get away from Bruno's whining. This boy is worse than' a bloody 5-year-old. "hey where you going missy". Enzo asked giving me a warm smile. "away from the whining". I rolled my eyes. Enzo laughed at this shaking his head. "HEY, I CAN HEAR YOU TALKING ABOUT ME". Bruno screeched then picked up his pace already panting. You would think if you saw how muscular my twin was he would be as fit as a horse. But apparently that is not the case.
I kept my form perfect while jogging, this pace was slowly getting. Enzo looked at me and smiled. "so you go running often". Enzo asked smiling to himself with a glimmer of proudness in his eyes. "yeah I was captain of the track and cross-country team". I shrugged and he gave me a big smile showing off his pearly white teeth. "well captain how about we pick up the pace". I smiled cheekily back at him earning a sly wink. "OH HELL NAH you're on your own". I and Enzo both looked at each other before turning our jogging pace which was set out for Bruno to now fully running. I love this feeling, the feeling of the wind going through my hair, the feeling where the adrenaline goes through my veins. The feeling where I feel like I am running away and leaving my demons. Without noticing I went faster letting myself be free. Enzo quickly and easily set out to the same speed as me. for the rest of the track, we stayed at the same speed both of us keeping good stamina. I could now see the mansion and I found myself smirking. I then shot Enzo a quick glance before sprinting off. It was the fastest I had ever run and the most free I have ever felt. Enzo snapped out of his trance and was now sprinting along with me we were neck and neck. We both tied when we reached the house and I was sweating red mess. Enzo was also panting and a sweaty mess.
