Prologue

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"Yo Stan! Wake up"! Charles age 18, dyed blonde hair, loud, aggressive, competitive, Tristan's older brother. Who had just called her. Tristan age 17, dark brown hair, speaks her mind, loud, has a shitty personality. "I'm already up you dumbass". Tristan walked out of her room and to the kitchen. She was met by her 2 other brothers Mike age 19, black hair, a dumbass, prankster, easily angered. John age 24, dark brown hair, cocky, smug, a asshole.

"Wait for me damn"! Charles called out. "Get away shitty bitch! I'm going to school! I got some business to take care of"! Tristan smirked. "Don't you get tired of starting shit? And eat before you leave"! John yelled. "She keeps beating all the fine girls ugly"! Charles whined. "That's Stan for you". Mike laughed.

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"Honey wake up"! Carla age 38, red hair, works for a huge company, cool mom, chill. "I'm already up mom"! Sophie age 18, red hair, kind, pervert, openly gay. "Breakfast is ready". Carla smiled. "Smells so good"! Sophie smiled. "Ha that girl been giving you trouble in school? I heard she likes to pick on all the other girls". Carla sat down beside her daughter in their kitchen to eat.

"Who"? Sophie asked knowing exactly who she was talking about. Tristan Grayson, her crush... The things she wanted to do to tame her. "That Tristan girl, I heard she's been beating up all the girls around the area". Carla said. "I haven't had a problem with her". What Sophie would do to just have Tristan look at her, none the less touch her. "That's good to hear". Carla let out a sigh of relief. 'Yeah... What a relief' Sophie thought to herself sarcastically.

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