Swapped lives 2 - Logan & Roman

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6:12pm

I live in Britain

Trigger warning: Neglectful parents

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"I agreed to switch lives for a break - it seems I get bombarded more as you" Logan spoke as soon as he met up with Roman before school started. The boy looked up from his phone, grinning when he saw the boy he was so alike. "Hello to you too, Nerd"

"Do not start, prep. Come on, let's change clothes"

With that, the two hurried to the bathrooms where they quickly changed into the clothing the other had worn. Logan adjusted his tie, fixed his glasses and sighed out in relief once he was standing in front of the mirror, hair styled to perfection. Roman was currently washing the gel from his own hair, instead of drying it leaving it wet and slicked back, tugging on his favourite brown, red and white jacket overtop his red t-shirt Logan had decided to wear to give to Roman.

"I always catch a break in my home" Roman commented, finally carrying on their started conversation. "'Tis why I added sound proofing to my room, surely you must have noticed it" he carried on, cocking an eyebrow and turning to the nerdy student once he had finished styling his look for that day.

"I suppose..." he sighed, fixing his bag on his shoulders. "But Belle would not leave me alone" he added on solemnly, Roman tapping his chin and humming in thought. "You must've agreed to her demands - ignore her, she loses interest pretty quickly" Roman shrugged, gesturing towards the door. After a moment, Logan tailed after the brightly dressed boy who suggested they meet up during lunch before he strode down the hallway towards his class.

Throughout the day, the two had obtained many comments from different students about their appearance - the teachers even asked the head teacher to see if they were twins! Although, they weren't, even if Roman would love for it to be true. Secretly, Logan wished that was the case, too.

After school, they followed the same routine as yesterday - change in the cubicles, get into the others car, and drive to their home. Although, Roman did give some advice to the nerd, in his room on the top shelf in his closet was a small box filled with a few keys. The one with the purple key ring opened the door to the attic which was completely silent to the noises from downstairs - on the left side was home to a large, dark wooden glossy desk Logan could do his work on.

And when Logan arrived at Roman's home, he planned to do just that. 

Like yesterday, he was nearly deafened by the yells. Today, the two twins weren't fighting, instead they were breaking the others toys' while their parents ordered them to stop - but they wouldn't listen. Logan wanted to go upstairs and do his homework, but the more he listened to their screams, the more he felt inclined to help - groaning, he marched straight into the room and grabbed Tristan by his arm, yanking up him from the ground to give the boy a pointed look.

Tristan's curses caught in his throat when he realised his 'older brother' had stepped in - usually Roman always left them alone, in fact the boy was rarely here. "Leave your sister alone. Annie, leave your brother alone, too. If you cannot behave around each other, we will have to split you two up until you can. Come with me" he spoke to Tristan, leading the boy out of the room and upstairs into his own. Closing the door, he glared at Tristan who crossed his arms and pouted.

"Annie started it" he muttered, making Logan tut and roll his eyes.

"Whoever started it is just as immature as the other - if Annie did start it, you should have ended it and vice versa. Now, you stay in here, I will send Annie to her room and you can help me clean" Logan demanded in a stern tone that brook no argument, but Tristan tried anyway.

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