Chapter 4

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Our Story Ch 4

Jacob's POV


I sighed looking at the piece of paper in front of me. School Photos. Who on would have time for this sort of junk? I certainly don't. And Imogen definitely doesn't. I'm just trying to be a good brother, even though I usually am not. 


Right now I am doing art. I'm not going to lie, I am absolutely terrible at it. It's also boring, no offence. Luckily I do it with River. "Dude! That literally looks sick." he said while pointing to his mouth pretending to be sick.


"Mr Logan, uh, how abstract this is, don't you think Mr Winston?" The teacher asked.

"Sure, sure."


I looked over to his. "How is it that your better than me but you despise art as much as I do?"

"Look, having a sister that paints every where has it's advantages."He joked.


 I thought about ways to possibly make Imogen happier. Maybe she wanted a car? Privacy? A dog? Or maybe makeup or whatever. What about a make over! I'm such a genius. 


*J_A_C_O_B- Give Im a makeover! meet at 'the tree' at lunch. Bring everyone!*

*_Mia_- kk see ya babe!*


"Okay class dismissed, but don't forget your assignment!"

I'm so friggin' excited for this plan!

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River's POV


"In this assignment you have to paint an artwork about someone both of you love. It can be a sibling, friend, mother, father. Anyone at all, the best pictures will be auctioned at the art festival! Any questions?" Everyone was silent after listening to the teacher. As if by magic, the whole class started buzzing about it.


"Who should we do?" I asked Jacob.

"I was thinking about Mia, you know 'cause she your sister and all that. Plus she's never had her portrait painted before." He smirked.


"Okay, but your choosing the most stubborn person in the whole entire world, are ya sure?''

"Definitely"


We talked more about it going into dept about what we should do. Before I knew it, it was Lunch. Jacob said that we needed to go over to the tree because he was about to say something. Of course us being us, we were the last ones to arrive. 


There was, Im, Mia, Jacob, Kristen, Izzy and some guy next to her.. Suddenly becoming over-protective I said, "Iz, who's that doofus over there?" Sending a furious glare. I've been through this before, but i was more chilled because it was Jacob and Mia.


She returned my glare and said "He's not a doofus, guys meet Caleb my boyfriend." All this girls squealed and ran over to crush her in a group hug. 


I still didn't like him. he had Black hair with blue ends whited looked ew, and grey eyes. He also had TWO, not one but TWO lip piercings.


"Welcome to hell mate."

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Emilia's POV


"So Mia..." They appeared on either side of me. By them, I mean my idiotic brother and boyfriend. I sighed, "What do you guys want?" 


They gave me the creeper face....


And I'm in trouble.

GREAT


"Can you pose for our portrait?" They asked simultaneously.

"How about..... No?"

"PLEASE SIS/BABE?" Both giving me their best puppy dog faces. Losers, I rolled my eyes.

"I'll think about it...."

"YAY!"

"Go away now peasants, I have to head to Music." Suddenly annoyed by their presence.

They both gave me a kiss on the cheek and ran down the hall.

Idiots.


Suddenly clouds grew over the hallway. Storm's coming. There in my eyes, stood the devil herself. She strutted down the hallway looking at nothing but me. Her eyes bore into my eyes with pure fury. I could literally see steam coming out of her ears. 


She brushed right past me, but didn't forget to knock me over. My flute went out of it's case, broken into two bits and my phone was now cracked. The pages that held my assessment piece scattered all over the floor. Cliche right?


Two pairs of hands helped me. Caleb pulled me up and Iz picked my stuff up. I mumbled thanks to them and rushed to music because I was late. 


During music, i felt immense pain in my legs, so I decided to investigate. i gasped to see blood running down my legs, scratches everywhere. It was only a small fall... I raised my hand and asked to see the school nurse.


Walking there was a problem. I kept stumbling and i almost tripped over a cord. But i finally reached the office and sat down. "EMILIA WINSTON!!! What are you do gout of class?" A deep voice yelled.

Poop, I'm screwed.  I slowly turned over to see my furious dad. "What happened to your legs?" Gasp another voice. I look up to see my mother. Oh right, she said that she was coming in today...


"U-uh, I tripped?" Sheepishly smiling, trying to fool them. But it wasn't working.

"MY OFFICE NOW!"

"But wait dear, she still needs to get cleaned up." My mother came to the rescue.


I got cleaned up, and wheeled, yes wheel on a wheelchair to his office. The room had a dark aroma floating in the air. Yep, totally screwed...


"Would you mind telling me what happened?"

"I tripped."

"Sorry dear, but that's not gonna work on him today, he's in a bad mood." She whispered the last part.

"Let me ask you again, Heylen. What happened?"

I stayed silent. I knew that he was getting pissed. But, how are you meant to tell a pissed father, that some student from his school knocked over his child. If you know, PLEASE tell me.


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Hello people of Earth.

An update, yes a friggin' update:P

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About 1000 words :)

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