Chapter 1: Inside the lines

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"Trigger Warning are mentioned in the first page- please check them if you have any sensitivity to angst books." - Brew

Romano's POV

I open my eyes, not needing to be woken up my any alarm clock, or my pesky twin brother. I

I always wake up at 7:00 am. That's the normal time a prince must wake up in. Not that I am an actual prince, but I sort of have what you could say a charm of one.

I tried plastering on tons of smiles before going downstairs for breakfast. I look pleased with myself; I was wearing a crop top that has a symbol of a golden crown. I was wearing ripped light blue jeans, and my short sandy curly hair was even curly without Meeee even having to brush it. I rubbed my red lips, and I gave a small pout.

I was was 17 and I was 6'1! To make matters worse I looked extremely fat when I was in this crop top. I sigh, glancing at the mirror and heading downstairs. I place a well rested smile.

"Good morning father"

"Finally- You see Remus?! Thats how you do a proper greeting! Be more like your brother for once!" Father huffed.

Father owned the Art Sanctuary Museum, thus that kind of made him a big deal. Now I had a reputation to uphold, begin his 'golden child'. Sometimes I envied Remus's bravery, - it would always get him into trouble, no doubt but it was better than begin a coward. Like me.

Remus rolled his eyes at dad, and gave me a glare. I stared back at him, for a second I could feel my face go montone and weary. I replace it with an overly dramatic smile.

 "I'll be skipping breakfast if that's alright with you Father." Father, shooed me away taking a gulp at his coffee. Remus, kicked back and got of his chair. 

He looked almost the same as me- we were twins after all. However, he had huge green T-Shirt with black outline. It said, "F#CK 2020" On top of that, he had dark navy blue jeans. He blew off a streak of white hair that got into his face. 

He got that white streak of hair from trying to use himself as a body experiment- now Remus was banned from using bleach.

I followed him to the door until I saw a black ?limousine. I held back a sqeal, I loved going on the limousine, mother would take me herself, but she's very busy. So, I always took a ride from my best friend, Patton Heart! His parents were just as famous as mine and not to mentioned it would look good for 'public' for a famous heirline to be associated with.

 "Is Remus coming with us?" Patton whispered, hopefully. I gave him a look with my eyes saying, no. Patton nodded sighing softly. I knew he a would crush and everything, but it wouldn't work out. I glance at Patton.

The tips of Patton's hair was faded light blue, his eyes were dark brown, he had round thick glasses, and a grey cardigan over his shoulder. Patton was 5'8.

I slightly doze off staring at the window.

"Hey kiddo" Patton nudged me gently, I snap back to reality looks at the school sign,

Welcome to SomberSandySide High

The sign greeted, I could feel my mood souring. No one would want to come here by choice, no one

 "Come on, pop-star you know the rules." I mutter with a sigh. I didn't need to specify who those rules were from; our parent (duh).

"Yeah I know.." Patton was frowning, I pinch his cheeks lightly.

"We got this, two more years left of dominating this stupid school" I grin, passionately. If I don't die sooner that is-

 "Your.. your right! Alright kiddo, let's do this." 

 We get up from the car, and glare at anyone within our eye-range at us. Everyone scrambled at the sight of us, - oyr more likely what we represent. In this school, we were practically the Heathers off the school. That was rule number one, dominate our school. Apparently it will look good in my parents profile.

The class bell rang,  minutes after me and Patton were inside the school building, we parted ways and I went to the direction my locker was in. I passed by a couple of boys I knew from elementary. 

I smiled softly for a brief moment, if only I could go back to when things got less messy. Before my parents thought it'd be perfect to use me as there 'golden child'. 

I slightly push back an open locker door so I could get my stuff out of my locker. Then I felt two arms around my waist.

"Guess who?"

"Layla!" I tried stretching my mouth in hopes that it would like a smile. 

"How have you been, baby?" Before I could answer she kissed me on the lips. I tried my best not to grimace, begin secretly ace had its downfalls. 

I didn't want to her to hate me, or not love me anymore. That would displease Father after all.

I also couldn't break my relationship with her, no matter what. Rule number two. Her parent knew my parents and this would skyrocket their business. 

Thankfully, the crowds were gone and there wasn't any people that I could see. I pull back from the kiss, 

"I'm going be late babey." I say in a small voice. She rolled his eyes, and lets me leave. I grabbed my books needed, and head out to class. 

=^= How was that?

I will update on Unveiled, my motivation just kinda left me-

Bye my little coffee beans!

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