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Chapter 1

The Disowned Siblings

A brother and sister lay motionless in their beds. They were sleeping peacefully. It was early in the morning maybe around five o'clock because the sun was barely starting to rise. The boy was already starting to stir he was an early riser most of the time. The girl however didn't move. Five minutes later the alarm started to sound with its annoying and repetitive beeping. The boy opened his eyes and got ready to go to school. He finished showering, dressing and fixing his hair by 6:45. He stayed watching TV downstairs until 6:50. It was routine. He went upstairs to wake up his sister.

"Wake up, Alicia," he said in a soft kind voice. "Come on its time to wake up."

"I dun wanna go," she slurred because she was half asleep. "You go I'll stay home today."

"Oh, come on Aly, you know I won't go to school without you. I'll be worried about you being home by yourself."

"Fine, I'll get up since I don't want to make you late. What time is it?"

"Same time as always."

"You like to be on schedule, how boring," the sleep deprived girl mocked.

"You know how Ms. Cortez gets when we're late to Spanish."

"Yeah, we'll both be in detention for sure," she said finally sitting up.

"You better hurry we have to get there by 7:45."

"Alright," said the girl getting up and getting a towel as she headed for the bathroom.

"Your clothes are gonna be on your bed!" he shouted. He always picked her clothes for school.

"Okay, thanks, Angel!" she called back.

She was already showering by that time. She washed her long black hair and her caramel skin. It took her about 20 minutes to get out of the shower. When she got out she blow dried her hair then she put on the clothes her brother set up for her. She noticed that like usual her clothes matched his but she really didn't care, she was used to it. Her brother came in to fix her hair he usually just straightened it because her hair was usually uncontrollably frizzy. Alicia finished getting ready by 7:30 and then Angel drove to school.

When they finally got to school people gathered around their car. They were all waiting for Alicia to get out because they were her fans. She used to be a model up until two months ago when her grandfather forced the modeling agency to fire her. They really didn't want to but in this world money talks and her grandfather was extremely wealthy. She hated all this attention although she really did like modeling it bothered her that so many people wanted to know all sorts of beauty tips from her when she really didn't do anything to make herself better looking. She just kept telling them that the photographers use Photoshop to get rid of any blemishes that she had. Of course they didn't believe her because she hardly ever got a break out or anything of the sort. The rest of the girls there were waiting for Angel who was only popular for his good looks. They would often try to be friends with Alicia only to be closer to him. Alicia and Angel looked like twins although Angel was a year older than his sister.

Angel liked to style his hair like an emo kid with a parting to the left. It was this style that made him so appealing to the girls. He even dyed a bit of his hair blue. He liked to dress nicely and elegantly although sometimes he just went around dressed like a real emo. He always smelled good and it was a well known fact because everywhere he went people complemented his scent. His eyes were green. Not just a plain dark green, they were light green and they were almost transparent. This eye color was a trait their mother had. He was eloquent when he spoke to teachers and the other girls, it was almost poetic. Although when he spoke to his sister he usually was straight-forward and used a tone of authority.

Alicia share the good looks he had. She had his eyes, his dark hair, and even their skin color was the same. Her hair was different than his in that it was long and parted to the right but she had the same bangs her brother did. Her demeanor was quite different although she looked friendly and accepting to everyone, she was really socially awkward. She hated for her brother to hang out with other people more than her. She thought it was okay for her to hang out with whomever she wanted. Her friends were always good choices thanks to her skills in psychology. She always knew what kinds of personalities people had, it was a gift.

They went to class holding hands so as not to get separated by hallway traffic or by random stalkers. Everyone who was left in the hallways wanted to stop to talk to them but her brother was walking so fast that he didn't given them the chance to stop them. She was thankful that her brother was in such a hurry because talking to these people was the last thing she wanted to do. They got to their class and sat down in their usual seats. Her brother sat behind her to make sure that she was paying attention in class.

The rest of the day went the same way her brother walked her to all her classes. This was a typical day. They went to their classes then we went to lunch. During lunch they got an unexpected call from their dad. At first they thought he was calling to tell them to stop by at the market before they got home so they could buy groceries but that wasn't it. Her brother picked up and put the phone on speaker.

"Hey, Dad what's up?" said her brother.

"You guys need to come home, now," he said.

"What's wrong Daddy?" she asked worried about him.

"Nothing, but your grandfather is here and he wants to see you immediately," he said emphasizing the word grandfather.

"What does he want?"

"I'll tell you guys when you get home."

"Do we have to go now?" she asked. She didn't want to see the man who disowned their family after her mother's death.

"Yeah, I know how you feel but I don't think you guys have a choice right now. I've already called the school to tell them you're leaving early."

"Okay, dad we'll be home in a little while," said Angel then he hung up the phone.

"I don't want to go if that old man is there," Alicia told her brother angrily.

"I know, but we have to. It might be good news finally," he said trying to change her mind.

"Fine."

They got in the car and her brother drove. Somehow the drive home seemed way longer than usual. It might have been because she was wishing to be somewhere else or maybe because she didn't want to see her grandfather. She just kept hoping that his schedule would be so busy that he would have to leave before they got there, but when they got to the driveway she cold plainly see his silver Benz parked in her brother's spot. She was furious to the point of beating someone down.