Beep! Beep! My alarm clock screamed at the top of its lungs. I quickly shut it off and climbed out of bed, realizing just how tired I really was. I made my way over to the bathroom for a quick shower, hoping to further wake myself up. After my shower I walked over to my clothes I had already laid out the night before and quickly slipped them on. Black tight skinny jeans and a white t-shirt paired with my favorite black and white converse. I ran a brush through my hair, thankful that my hair had a natural beach wave to it. I threw on some light make up then ran over to my phone. Of course he would text me. He never forgets , I smile to my self.
'Good morning babe! I love you see you at school' It read. I sighed happily sent a quick reply and started getting my school stuff together.
"Kadien! Breakfast is ready!" yelled Andy. I gathered everything together and ran downstairs.
"How did you sleep last night?" Andy asked already knowing the answer to that.
"As good as usual" I replied already feeling guilty I had woken him and Trish up at least twice last night. Andy and Trish never seemed to mind though. And in reality they didn't really have a place to, they knew what they were getting into when they adopted me.
I sat at the table as Andy placed a plate full of pancakes and a glass of orange juice in front of me. Right as I was reaching for my glass to satisfy my dry throat from the constant fear last night, the glass was snatched in the air and was being guzzled down.
"Aaron!" I yelled with laughter.
"Well you were taking too long!" He joked while I got up to get another glass.
Aaron was my real brother. The things we had been through would make grown men cry, but we didn't talk about it. Both suffering in a place of misery in our dreams. Dreams that replayed memories of our childhood. Dreams that would always serve as a constant reminder of how messed up life could really be.
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She stood there, hands clutched to her sides, tears sliding down her scarlet cheeks. He had finally done it. He broke the little bit she still held together. Images of her laying in his laps while he gently ran his fingers through her soft dark hair...