Symphony

Chapter 1

"Why the hell is it so cold out here" I heard my little sister say in a doleful way. "Do you have to be a little brat all. The. FREAKIN. TIME??" I responded. "At least I'm not a freak show like you." She said in her sassy little tone as she trampled and skipped down our driveway ahead of me.
This is a daily routine of life. Wake up to screaming parents, eat breakfast with a bunch of hungry animals, doing makeup in a tiny bathroom with 5 of us, go down the driveway with the little demons, and then off to the big old prison in the prison bus.
Oh yeah. I still haven't told you who I am. My name is Raven Faye. I am 16 years old and I attend Oakmont Highschool as a student of course. Some people my eyes are unique. They sparkle like stars and have all exhilarating colours of the universe. They change all the time. Like the moon cycles. My hair is long and drags the ground like Rapunzels. It is fine like a models silky and shiny hair. Generally I put it in a updo so I don't walk on it or other people dont. It's as white as the snow. My bangs cover my eyes. I never cut it. For a certain reason though.
Basically all that I've told you is what I am made fun of about. My little sister called me a freak this morning, well, she's pretty spot on. That's what everyone calls me.
My skin is pale like sugar and with a tinge of cherry. I have freckles that stream across my face like stars in the night sky.
Now let me tell you about my horror house. I have 4 siblings not including me. There are the terror twins, Violina and Cressala. They are both girls, of course, and they are the most annoying twins of all time. They may look the cutest and seem "innocent" you think you'll ever see. Before you know it though they'll take all your makeup and draw all over EVERYTHING with it. They take basically everything, as a teengae girl, you could possibly need. There's my big bro. Saldy, for me, he's two days older than I am so he automatically thinks that he can take control o my life. He basically acts as a dad like figure. The first boy I had a crush on, as usual, he has to walk up, embarrass me, and scare him away. Oh yeah, his name is Cameron. I call him Camey for short. He absolutely hates it but I don't really care to be honest. I think it's funny. Last but not least is Riki. The little bundle of joy that greeted me so...so...what's the word...lovingly this morning. She's 9 and she already a mouth that even a poor sailor would blush at. She basically mini Satan. Everything I do she always has to be right there criticizing me like the rest of this pathetic school. This is why I tend to be a lone wolf. Well, kind of. I have my best friend, Shyanne. I call her shy or shyshy for short. She's two years older than me,but she surely doesn't act like it. Well, I guess she's more of the big sister I never had. Either we've through everything together. Speaking of best friends, we have have choir 1st period.
Apparently I'm good at singing, buttttttt I don't really think that that's the case. Normally, when I sing, I just put people to sleep or they stare at me and drool. It's weird and gross.
As I walk in the choir, I don't see shy. She's always here first. She's never not come to school either, even if she was dying. I remember one year at school she showed and--
"RAVEN!!!!!" And now my butt hurts. Staring at me with joyful big blue eyes is Shyanne. Suprise, suprise. Jesus women, that hurt...
"What are you so freakin excited about???" I said with anguish and haste.
"Well damn, why are your panties in such a twist sweet cheeks..."
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention her lovable attitude :D. Hmm I don't know. Mayb-
"Anyways, who cares about you!!!
Soooooo lovable<3
"Guess who finally asked me out!?!?! That's right!! ☆Camey boo did♡!!"
Okay, so you guessed that right. That's my brother for a matter of fact. Long story short, she's had a crush on my brother ever since they met, like, 3 years ago.
"Oh congrats to you doll. I'm so glad your going out with that little creepy perv. Looks like your his next little toy."
Not sure if you noticed that hint of sarcasm...why am I talking to myself? I think I would know if I put sarcasm in my own sentence.
"Haha very funny princess."
"Yes well make fun all you want, but you, yourself even knows it won't last. You know his rep but you still chase him? It should be the opposite way around "sweet cheeks". He wants dat hot boday."
Shy. Poo gullible shy. I've told her more than once, actually every chance I get that he's bad news...still doesn't listen. She prefers to believe what she wants to believe.
"I don't care what you save Ravey. Your just jelly I have boiiiiii, and you dont."
Oh please, child. That is definitely not the case. Who would ever even date the boys in this place.
"Okay. Let's get this clear. I'm definitely not jelly and don't complain to me with your sorry-"
"Alright everyone!!! Get in your sections!!!" The teacher bellowed.
Interrupted yet again by something or someone. For Pete sakes am I not allowed to get my point across? Ugh. Class is starting.
I walk to stand up on the risers and then everything, just, stops. Except for me. Time, people, sounds...
"Shyanne?" I say as I poke her face. Lol. Don't judge.
Then I hear something slam onto the ground. It was just a book but everything's frozen. That's impossible. Unless...someone else is here with me...
There sure is.
"Wa...who said that? Where are you!??!"
Just clear your mind and all will disappear...
"What do you mea-"
And that's when my world went dark...
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