Hai guys. It's meee. Okay so this is my new fanfic! Okay, so the title is "Flashback to That One Summer". Wonder what it's about? Read it! So the updates will be every Friday, Saturday and Sunday at 8:00 pm Eastern time. Why? Because in the UK House of Anubis Season 3 is airing every Monday-Thursday, and over here in the USA House of Anubis Season 2 is re-airing Monday-Thursday. But gasp! What will we all do on Friday, Saturday and Sunday? We obviously have no social life due to our dedication to House of Anubis, so we'll have nothing to do! Haha, jk, that's probably only me. I'm sure you all have many friends. So Monday-Thursday we'll all have House of Anubis, and Friday-Sunday we'll all have "Flashback to That One Summer".

Now I know, it's not 8 pm on Saturday, and I've missed Friday's update, but I already promised an announcement on Twitter and Instagram at 4 pm, and so I'll be uploading this at 4 pm! LOL I've probably made no sense this whole author's note, but whatever. The updates will go as scheduled starting tomorrow (Sunday)! Warning: There will be cursing. LoL I guess you know that, it's rated T. (: So enjoyyyy! :D

Chapter 1-Home is Hell

Patricia's POV

You don't know you're beautiful

That's what makes you beautiful

Ugh, I woke up to Piper's alarm going off. It's summer vacation, why does she have to get up at 9 am? "PIPER! Turn your stupid alarm clock off already!" I yell. Piper sat up in her bed and turned it off, silencing the idiotic boy band. SHe got up and left the bedroom we shared. Knowing I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep, I got up too, following Piper to the kitchen. My older sister April was already at the breakfast bar, eating fruit and toast.

I walked into the kitchen and got myself a bowl of fruit loops. I sat down at the breakfast bar, as far away from April as possible. It seems to be that I don't get along with my siblings at all. I mean, with Piper it's nobody's fault, she can't help it she's the perfect twin, and I'm the useless one, left at a boarding school to rot. But April, ugh that's a whole different story. Let me tell you a little about her. She's 17, and since I'm only 14 she thinks that gives her the right to boss me around. She does every little thing to piss me off, and when I try to tell mum or dad, she denies everything. And they believe her! I always end up being punished, I've become the depressed one, and what does she get? Spoiled rotten. She's one of the main reason's I'm so fucking depressed.

I start eating, and notice April staring. Before she could say anything, I said "Seriously, before you make one of your bitchy comments, leave me alone. I'm not in the mood for you okay?" and quickly eat my breakfast in silence. I put my bowl in the sink, and made my way back to my room, right as Piper was walking out, carrying her flute case in her hand. "I'm going to orchestra rehearsal. I'll be back this evening! Tell mum and dad I'll be back before dinner!" She said as she breezed by me. I mumbled an okay, and walked into my room.

I sat down at my desk, realizing I had nothing to do today, or this whole summer to be honest. "Worthless piece of shit. You're nothing. You're never good enough. Why can't you be perfect, like Piper, or at least normal like April?" I whisper to myself. Even Mum and Dad don't care. They're not even home. They've probably gone out to escape from you. You barely have any friends. ONly Nina, Joy, Jerome, and the rest of the house. But honestly I'm only close to Jerome and Joy. Even they don't care. It's the second week of summer, and we've all talked maybe 3 times.

I got up and looked in the mirror. Damn I'm ugly. Even though Piper and I are identical, she's always been the prettier twin. I'm just the twin in the background. Forgotten. I took a deep breath and walked over to my bed. I got down on my knee's and pulled out the shoebox from under my bed. I opened it and pulled out the tiny blade I unscrewed from a pencil sharpener. ((that probably doesn't make much sense, unless you've self harmed |: But it's a blade)) I dragged the blade across my wrist, pushing down, and letting the tears fall down my face. I do it 2 more times, until the blood trickles out of all of them. I continue to cry, knowing I'll never be good enough. It's why I cut. Because I'm so messed up. I'll give my best, and never, ever be good enough. I quickly ran to the bathroom, luckily not running into April. I run my wrist under cold water, until the bleeding stops. I get into the shower, just to clear my mind.

I was just walking into my room, drying my now damp hair with a towel, when my laptop starts ringing, signaling someone was calling me on ooVoo. I quickly checked my outfit, skinny jeans and a sweater with the sleeves rolled up, and check to see who's calling. The screen name was "HottieJ" I laughed to myself, it was obviously the one and only conceited Jerome. I answer the call, and saw the same Jerome I said goodbye to 2 weeks ago.

BWAHAHA. I hope you've enjoyed it! It gets better trust me(: But still I know it's bad LOL sorry.

So what happens next on The Flashback to That One Summer? Jerome and Patty get some surprising news! Duh duh duh...

Tune in tomorrow at 8 pm Eastern time!

~Kristina. Sorry I'm so awkward bwahaha. And I know this story is awful sorry. Review?(;

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