It's Monday, and you know what that means. School! Yaaay.. I think with extreme sarcasm as I shut up my alarm clock.
I get up and put on the uniform with great struggle, because of my knee and all. I grab my crutches and struggle down the stairs.
"Good morning Y/N." Garroth says, the bags under his eyes evident.
"G'morning. Where's dad?"
"Downstairs." He shrugs.
"Oh."
Mom walks into the dining room from the kitchen. "Morning Y/N, sweetie."
"Morning mom."
I manage to get downstairs and sit next to Zane at the table.
"Hey."
"Sup."
I whisper in his ear, "How's you and Travis?"
He rolls his eyes and whispers back, "Is there even a me and Travis?"
I shrug and laugh.
"What are you two laughing about?" Garroth asks.
"Nothing!" We say immediately in unison.
Vylad fake-frowns, "But I'm your bwest frwend!"
I laugh and so does everyone else. I can tell everyone is still trying to make everything normal, which gets on my nerves, but its kind of relieving in a way.
"Load up kiddos." Mom says as we get into the car.
I sit up front because of my crutches, that makes me have control of the AUX. You know what that means~.
"WE ARE THE NEW AMERICANA!" I sing-shout.
Everyone rolls their eyes and laughs, singing along.
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We arrive at school and Garroth helps me out of the car. As soon as mom drives away, I'm swarmed with students asking me questions.
I shrug and push through the crowd with my crutches and help from my brothers. I adjust my knee brace and follow Garroth to my class.
"Why are you escorting me?" I ask with a bit of an attitude.
"Do you want to answer those questions?"
"No.."
"Mkay, thats what I thought." He shrugs.
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The Perfect One//Gene X Reader(COMPLETED)
Fanfiction{{UNDER EDITING}} The Ro'Meave siblings. Garroth, the oldest. Zane, the darkest. Vylad, the smartest. And Y/N, the one no one knows about. Y/N Ro'Meave is twins with Vylad Ro'Meave so naturally, they're best friends. Garroth Ro'Meave is the oldest...