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Zeriaon
Today was Valentine's Day. Again. Why does it feel to me that every day is Valentine's Day? St. Valentine never deserved to have 365 birthdays in this town. But just look at this damned school. I still can't believe I live here.
Everything is pink or red. And anyways, Avakris and I aren't gonna get a Valentine. But we don't want one, HAHA!
Little Miss Popular is gonna get a Valentine. Why do guys go for the hot girls? Little Miss Asshole isn't that bright.
"Avakris, if you don't get going I'm going to ditch you!" I hollered up the stairs.
"Mmm...catch up...later.." I sighed. She fell asleep again.
I walked into the kitchen, snatching up a piece of toast as I went. My parents looked shocked.
"You're wearing BLACK?! On Valentine's Day!? My, Zeriaon, you look like a WRECK!"
It was true. My hair was just naturally messy, I can't count how many times Mom tried to straighten it out. Black leather jacket and black jeans, I could've been expelled from my high school for improper attire.
"Mom, I can't help the way I am! Avakris doesn't look much different!" I retorted as I opened the door and called out to my twin sister again.
Avakris finally had stumbled out, actually looking much worse than me.
"Ava, how long did you stay up last night?" I asked.
"I was doing homework!"
"Homework doesn't take all night to do, smarts."
"Mr. Asshole seems to think so." I sighed. We were in seperate classes. Again. And I felt sorry for my sister; her teacher is Mr. Aster, who HATES us two.
"Why do I suddenly feel much more older than you, Avakris?"
"Because you don't have that teacher. We're both sophmores, anyways."
They turned up at the school, and it was decorated in red ribbon.
"I want to go home." Avakris whined.
"Home doesn't look much different than here, sis."
"Home is where all the teenagers don't come flooding to you and ask you questions about why you wear black every day."
"True that."
7 hours later...
"So, dears, how was school today?" Mom asked.
"Horrifying." Avakris replied and trudged to her bedroom.
"Still, Mom, we can't be here. Ava and I never recieve any boxed chocolate hearts at school, and we HATE Valentine's Day!" My rage was bottled up inside me, and I was ready to run away.
Mom was horrified. "I'm ashamed of you, Zeriaon. You and your sister grew up in this town! You should love this holiday!"
I couldn't take her sweet, sickly cooing anymore. "Well, I don't love this place! I would rather live ANYWHERE than here!" I shouted.
Mom was taken aback. "You mean, you don't appreciate what your father and I have done for you and your sister!"
"WHAT HAVE YOU EVER DONE FOR US!? TELL ME THE TRUTH RIGHT NOW, WERE AVAKRIS AND I ADOPTED?! AND WHAT ABOUT STEPHANIE?!" (Stephanie is Avakris and Zeriaon's half-sister..kinda..Note: Shes the little miss popular Zeriaon brought up above)
"I can't believe I'm hearing this from you! You can be sure your father will hear of this and he'll be more ashamed of you than I am!" Mom yelled and I raced up the stairs.
Inside our bedroom Avakris stood there, stunned. I gave no explaination but this:
"Pack your things. We're running, Ava."
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How is it so far? Read and review, pleasee
This story was supposed to be published on Valentine's Day, but it got published a week later..hehe..
Have a nice day! -Alcantar
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