The Kids Don’t Know
Chapter 1
Meeting the Grays
“Elle Danni Gray! Get Down here NOW!” My mom shouted. Mom and Dad don’t live together anymore and I 愛 that. I hate my dad, to be honest. My mom knows it too. “Coming!” I shouted. I walked down stairs to see a great shock. My brother, Dominic, was here. My twin brother. “Hi.” he said. It was very dull, like he wasn’t happy to be here. “Dude! Why are あなた here? Duncan is your parent!” I said. It sounded もっと見る get-out-now than I meant it too. He 発言しました “This is the make-up 日 for when I was sick. Don’t あなた remember?” I remembered. In response, I tossed my long, blonde, curly hair.
I guess I should describe myself a little more. I am wearing a dark blue スカート with turquoise trim. My シャツ is a spaghetti-strap tank top. Same dark blue as my skirt. I have long curly hair about down to my butt. Maybe a little shorter. Staying true to the family tradition of dying hair, my long bangs that cover my eyes unless tucked behind my ear, where navy blue and, again, turquoise. My brother on the otherhand was a total punk-wannabe. Black シャツ with an electric green ギター on the front (the green is Duncan’s “color”) and black jeans. His hair is forever falling in his eyes, and his bangs are (Get ready!) Electric green! Mom is all black with pale skin and Duncan, well, he’s hard to describe. He has a Mohawk, which I will admit is awesome, but its (big shocker!) electric green. Black t-shirt with a white skull on it, and jean shorts. The one thing our “family” shares is our 愛 of コンバース shoes. I have turquoise Converse, Dominic is high-tops, black. Mom has gray コンバース shoes, and Duncan has red high-tops. Oh BTW, Mom’s real name is Gwen and Dad’s name is Duncan (DUH). I also have a Pit-bull for a stepmom. Her name is Courtney. I hate her. And Dad. And Dad’s Junker of a truck.
“Come on, Donnie.” I said. It annoys Dominic, and I know it. He came in my room and sat on my bed. “Listen”, he began, “Dad and Courtney are fighting nonstop. I don’t know what to make of it. I mean, do I interfere または let them express themselves? Yesterday, Courtney yelled at Duncan because she ロスト an earring. Is that stupid to you?” I thought for a minute. “No. Wait, is Duncan happy with Courtney?” I asked. He answered yes, so I 発言しました in reply, “Let them fight. Maybe we’ll get lucky, and he will be miserable for the rest of his life.” He looked shocked. Eyes wide, open mouth the whole 9 yards. He asked plain and simple, “Do あなた hate Dad?” He didn’t know I did, but I had to tell him. I couldn’t say it out loud, so I nodded. I told him it was because he walked out on us. “Then あなた were forced to leave, and I well, got sad,” I finished my I-hate-my-dad explanation. Dominic said, “I’m sorry the court スプリット, 分割 us up.” I smirked my Dad’s I-am-thinking-of-something-funny smirk. “More like the Courtney.” I said. We burst out laughing.
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Chapter 1
Meeting the Grays
“Elle Danni Gray! Get Down here NOW!” My mom shouted. Mom and Dad don’t live together anymore and I 愛 that. I hate my dad, to be honest. My mom knows it too. “Coming!” I shouted. I walked down stairs to see a great shock. My brother, Dominic, was here. My twin brother. “Hi.” he said. It was very dull, like he wasn’t happy to be here. “Dude! Why are あなた here? Duncan is your parent!” I said. It sounded もっと見る get-out-now than I meant it too. He 発言しました “This is the make-up 日 for when I was sick. Don’t あなた remember?” I remembered. In response, I tossed my long, blonde, curly hair.
I guess I should describe myself a little more. I am wearing a dark blue スカート with turquoise trim. My シャツ is a spaghetti-strap tank top. Same dark blue as my skirt. I have long curly hair about down to my butt. Maybe a little shorter. Staying true to the family tradition of dying hair, my long bangs that cover my eyes unless tucked behind my ear, where navy blue and, again, turquoise. My brother on the otherhand was a total punk-wannabe. Black シャツ with an electric green ギター on the front (the green is Duncan’s “color”) and black jeans. His hair is forever falling in his eyes, and his bangs are (Get ready!) Electric green! Mom is all black with pale skin and Duncan, well, he’s hard to describe. He has a Mohawk, which I will admit is awesome, but its (big shocker!) electric green. Black t-shirt with a white skull on it, and jean shorts. The one thing our “family” shares is our 愛 of コンバース shoes. I have turquoise Converse, Dominic is high-tops, black. Mom has gray コンバース shoes, and Duncan has red high-tops. Oh BTW, Mom’s real name is Gwen and Dad’s name is Duncan (DUH). I also have a Pit-bull for a stepmom. Her name is Courtney. I hate her. And Dad. And Dad’s Junker of a truck.
“Come on, Donnie.” I said. It annoys Dominic, and I know it. He came in my room and sat on my bed. “Listen”, he began, “Dad and Courtney are fighting nonstop. I don’t know what to make of it. I mean, do I interfere または let them express themselves? Yesterday, Courtney yelled at Duncan because she ロスト an earring. Is that stupid to you?” I thought for a minute. “No. Wait, is Duncan happy with Courtney?” I asked. He answered yes, so I 発言しました in reply, “Let them fight. Maybe we’ll get lucky, and he will be miserable for the rest of his life.” He looked shocked. Eyes wide, open mouth the whole 9 yards. He asked plain and simple, “Do あなた hate Dad?” He didn’t know I did, but I had to tell him. I couldn’t say it out loud, so I nodded. I told him it was because he walked out on us. “Then あなた were forced to leave, and I well, got sad,” I finished my I-hate-my-dad explanation. Dominic said, “I’m sorry the court スプリット, 分割 us up.” I smirked my Dad’s I-am-thinking-of-something-funny smirk. “More like the Courtney.” I said. We burst out laughing.
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