1 Chapter 1
Edward pov
finally, summer is over damn I miss school I know it's weird for a high school student to say that but my summer was boring as fuck! I felt like something was missing the whole time every day was tiring. my days are sadly boring except for school days, my school is a private high school, my parents own it so I'm free to do whatever I like, I know what you think, you think I'm that arrogant dumb bully that terrorists the school and my class who is too handsome for his good, well, you ain't total wrong, I'm a football capital and most people think I'm an ass or maybe just one person and yes, of course, I'm not dumb I'm an A+ student I'm top of my class I'm what you call perfect.
except I have a little secret, no it is not a secret, I just admire how quiet he is shutting the world no not admire, irritated, I wish my girlfriend can be like that I smile to myself that is like telling a dog to stop barking, talking about Becca I need to tell her it over so she will stop calling me, talk about the devil and he will appear, my phone jingled
I looked at the screen and guess who is it, Becca
"Hello Baby," she says sweetly
"I came back from Paris a few days ago, I have been calling you hmm why ain't you picking, whatever, well, so It's our senior year we need to rock it! I know of a place we can shop for couples wear, isn't it exciting" I sigh,
I have no time for this now my dad is waiting for me
" I will talk to you later"
"what are you doing now," she asked, I can imagine her pouting her lip, lovely lip she got, sadly that was the only reason I courted her
"I'm going to play golf with my dad, not that you have any right to ask, Becca It over between us you should focus more on your study, with your grade I don't think any good university will accept you" I hung up, yes I'm cold and arrogant but it's for her good.
"hi, mom, dad, dad are you ready," I said to my dad, my mom was busy kissing my cheek
"Have some breakfast dear" she places her right hand on my cheek, I smiled at her
"I'm going to cook something for myself when I get back ok don't worry" she frowned
"you need to stop this you never eat my food, you do all the cooking today I wanted to cook something for you dear as a mother"
here she goes again I take a big bite of the bread toast, I survey the taste in my mouth, nice I can tell she put in a lot of enough
"it nice mom" I pat her on the head, she jokingly slap my hand away, murmur she is not a kid.
I carried the golf equipment by the side of the table and head out, my dad fellowing me behind.
"I can't believe I keep missing the hole, and how the hell do you keep getting it " my dad complain
"you know dad, I'm perfect" I truly am
"no one ever is, son, it's your senior year, I'm happy I don't have tell you to focus on your studies" he pats my back, I respectfully move from his touch
"That's nice to hear dad " to be honest I'm not doing it for him, I'm top of my class because it easy for me, and it makes me happy to be above everyone else
"But I bet school is stressful, I know teenagers want summer to last all year long... sorry." he laughed, actually dad I'm delighted, I missed school, I miss bullying a certain person I miss looking at him, his jade eyes
"haha you miss the hole," my dad said laughing so hard holding his stomach, I fail to see what was so funny, I haven't been laughing when he miss his holes
"you know what Mr perfect, I can't wait for you to have kids"
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Quincy pov
summer is over, summer is over is there any word sadder than that, ha!!! I can't believe it's senior year shit is about to get serious, this year will be hell I can feel it or is it because my sister is coming, she finally decided to finish high school in my school, my parent are divorced, I chose to stay with my dad my twin sister stayed with my mom, I don't feel bad about that she abandon me, it's me, Quincy, I don't care, yea right.
I was burning hot with anger, we came together even though she was born before me, it...it does count, and it doesn't matter, we are twins, and we need to stay together.
So forgive me if I'm not jumping for joy that she is coming, according to my dad, 'it's good for us to stay together before going to college, thank you very much dad, you know what I hate most?
I hate people thinking for me!
"son!, come down for breakfast," my dad said knocking hard on my door, he thinks I'm on earphones as usual, if not he won't dare to knock that hard, he knows I love peace, everybody knows that, and respects it just one person.. no no I don't want to spoil my morning more thinking about him
"I'm coming dad, I grab my earphones"
"I'm going to pick queen by 1 pm, are you coming with me" I stared at my dad while taking a bite at my pancake, damn this man and his pancakes. I would have moaned loud if my dad wasn't here, ok a little secret I stay with my dad because he's an amazing cook, my mom can't cook even if her life depended on it, poor Queen, and the way through my heart is my stomach.
wait,what did he say again, if I'm going to pick Queen for the airport.
"no" I reply shortly, as usual, I hate unnecessary talk.
"no? oops I don't think your sister will like that I thought you guys were close, and you guys are twins and stuff..."
I stand up with my plate.
"if she asks..."
tell her to go fuck herself,
of course, I didn't say that, nothing my dad hate more than cursing, too bad I curse all the time in my mind, but I never said it out loud to avoid lectures from him and lecturers from him are noise and I hate noise
"Tell her I'm cleaning her room" I hurry up to my room and changed into my gym wear
and yes I have spent the whole summer working out, my abs are what girls call delicious.
He inspired me to workout
I secretly stare at his abs in the change room not that I'm a creep or stuff like that but Edward's abs are everywhere, his Instagram page and all not that I survey his post maybe I do a little
maybe what made me stare at it was because I wanted one, now look at me, I might just open an Instagram page because of it.
I wish he could see me now, not that I want him anywhere close to my body.
