Silvia's POV
"Silvia, honey wake up." my mom called from the kitchen.
"Five more minutes." I mumbled back.
"Silvia, wake up already." Mom was already in my room shaking me to get up.
"Okay mom please stop shaking me." I managed then headed to the bathroom where I washed my face with cold water. After washing my face I basically dragged myself to the kitchen where my brother was already eating.
"Ate, come eat already." My brother, Ralph invited me to eat breakfast with him.
For breakfast we had was pancakes and milk, one of my favorites. I walked to the bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth then went back to my room. I wore a black shirt with a silver flower print design on it, jeans and black rubber shoes and my jacket. I never went anywhere without wearing a jacket, I don't feel cold or anything I just don't want people seeing my arms. Only my mother and my friend, Thomas Bush have seen them. My notebooks, books, folders, pens and a bunch of other stuff and I'm ready to go. I looked at myself at the mirror and saw the same thing every time I look at a mirror, me wearing jeans, a shirt, black rubber shoes and the same old jacket. I have straight, black hair, dark black eyes, I never wear makeup unless my mom tells me I need to, and natural tan skin. No, I'm not American, I'm Filipino with Chinese ancestry (because not all demigods are Americans). I just walk to school since it's like a few blocks away from my house, and as I walk I always walk by my friend, Thomas' house.
"Hey Tom, I'm here already." I shouted like I do everyday and no one complains. I heard his footsteps , then came out bursting from the door was good old Thomas. The thing about him is, his legs don't work that much, to walk he needs to use crutches. He's even excused in gym class. He also loves nature too and he kinda sounds like a goat but I just think that he's saying "Meh" instead of the goat "Meeeeeehhh"
"Hey Tom." I said, "Hey Silv." He replied, he calls me Silv since he likes to give everyone nicknames, it's kind of like my favorite nickname. "Your mom?"
"Went ahead." He said. "You alright? You don't look to well."
"Yeah, it's just a headache." I groaned while clutching my head. "And a cloudy mind. I don't think I'll be able to do well in school today."
"Good Luck then."
We walked to school together as always, chatting and him ranting about pollution while I half listened. I do care about the Earth but my head is tearing me apart! When I made it to my locker without fainting, I always wished that a particular somebody would not be there, I crossed my fingers like I do everyday but unfortunately she was there, Josephine. Josephine was, well... the mean girl of the school,the queen bee blah blah blah whatever I don't care. I got on her good side two times and and the rest, well she hates my guts. And I was lucky enough to get a locker next to hers, note the heavy sarcasm.
"Well, well, well. Who do we have here?" She sneered.
"A human being." I answered.
"Whatever, loser." She flipped her hair and turned to her friends. I used this as a chance to see what "clothes" she was wearing. She had a crop top and, her super short shorts. I shuddered at her choice of clothing. Then Tom walked to me to me. What happened to Dress Code?! Just because her daddy is rich it doesn't mean she can do anything she wants in this school. I heard her father sent her here to learn on how to be humble even though they're rich, I gotta talk to her dad about having someone check her progress 'cause she ain't doin' shizz.
"Hey."
"Hi."
"Have you heard about the new student?" Tom asked.
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My Brother's Matchmaker (ReyNico) (DISCONTINUED SINCE 2016)
Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11-12, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK I HAVEN'T HAD THE CHANCE TO REVISE AND EDIT (WTF This is like the fifth time I have to write this Description part Wattpad y u do this to meh?) After BoO Written before ToA came out...
