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I posted 2 more chapters!! Make sure to read them!

Helena's POV:

"Don't do that." Xavier snapped at me as I tried to plait his hair.

"At least let me try." I pleaded. 

"No you are going to rip it off and besides I'm sensitive." He said pulling away.

"It's so long though." I said annoying him.

"Okay? So is yours. Play with your own hair." He laughs. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

He chuckles. "Don't do that."

"I'll do whatever I want mister." I replied.

"Yeah yeah okay." He said.

Roman's POV:

"Roman, pay attention to my class." Mr David snapped as I was writing my notes.

"But I am." I replied.

"Don't backchat me, young man." He shouted.

"How is replying to you backchatting?" I asked calmly.

"If you don't stop with that attitude, I'm sending you to detention." He snapped angrily.

"But what attitude?" I asked actually confused. "I'm just having a conversation with you."

"Out!" He yelled. I sighed annoyed.

"Who the fuck pissed in your cereal this morning?" I snapped having enough.

"I'm contacting your parents as well for that comment." I laughed at his face as I walked to the door.

"What's funny?" He shouted.

"Good luck getting in contact with them." I said standing next to the door.

"Why can't I get in contact?" He snapped.

"Because they are dead." I snapped back. His face completely dropped.

I give him a sarcastic smile and slam the door behind me as I leave.

What the fuck is wrong with him?

"Why the fuck am I going to the detention room?" I asked myself walking to the cafeteria. I grabbed a snack from the vending machine.

Maybe I should text Helena that I didn't go detention.  As I took out my phone, I bumped into someone.

"Oh shit sor- oh it's you." I said looking at someone.

Zeke.

"Why aren't you in class?" He asked.

"Why is it your business?" I snapped.

"Because I'm your brother." He told me.

I stopped in my spot and turned around glaring. "No, the fuck you're not."

"Same blood remember." He spoke.

"Blood doesn't always mean family." I snapped.

"Yes, it does." He snapped back.

I rolled my eyes. "Okay, sure." I started walking away.

"Wait!" I sighed and turned around. "Come over for dinner tomorrow."

"No thanks I'm good." I replied.

"No all of you. Ace already asked me to tell you yesterday but I didn't want to." He told me.

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