Hello beauties! I have a new story for y'all! I'm still going to work on my other stories and this one I promise. So here it is... Enjoy!


"You can't be serious." I said looking up from the brouchere, throwing it on the table.

Boarding School. He wants to send me to a boarding school?

I leaned my chair back so it balanced on its hinde legs, crossing my arms over my chest defiantly.

"I'm dead serious. Its the best thing for you. You've been out of control lately." I scoffed.

"The best thing is for me to be here, you know that better than anyone Xander." He sighed.

"Ally, your going to be fine. Maybe a clean slate is the best thing for you." I cringed at the words.

"You should go pack, you leave first thing in the morning." I jumped up, the chair falling behind me with a loud clank. He started walking out the room, so I ran after him.

My tool belt jumped on my waist as my boots slapped the floor as I grabbed his arm.

"Ander, you need me, Layla needs me. What are you going to do without me?" He ran his hand through his hair, flipping his blond bangs to one side of his head.

"Ally, it's my decision, I'm sorry." He said sympatheticly.

I looked after him as he walked off in the other direction.

I slammed the door to my room, throwing the brochere on my bed next to me.

My hair spilled out behind me in curls as I picked up the brouchere again.
'Holton Academy, Turning talent into Excellence'

"God, it sounds like a soap opera." I say, throwing it aside.

I heard the door open, and without opening my eyes, I knew who it was.

"I'm going to pack, just give me a minute." I said getting up.

I got up and ignored the prescence by my door, pulling my purple suitcase down from my closet shelf.

I grabbed a handful of clothes and stuffed them in my suitcase before going to my dresser and grabbing everything from there.

"Your mad." I heard him say from the door.

I paused before starting up my search for my leather bound book.

"No shit Sherlock." I said turning to him briefly, with a sickly sweet smile.

I whip around not wanting to see the sympathy on his face.

The truth was I didn't care if I got sent to a stupid boarding school halfway across the country. What I didn't get was why someone as close as Xander, my brother, agreed.

"Do you think I would have done this if I didn't think you could handle it?" He said as I stuffed headphones in a pack.

"It's not the school part I have trouble with, I've done that before. It's the learning how to be normal again part that's gonna throw me off." I muttered zipping my suitcase.

He threw his head back and laughed. "You'll get used to it, you were born to be normal." He said

"I beg to differ."


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