Okay guys, I know I had some people fallowing this so I hope I'm don't hurt anyone. I did not like the way I was writing this so I decided to change this. this version of "The Heart Knows" is a lot more mature with the things that they do and say so please keep that in mind. I only own my character Sophia and the kids at school plus the teachers. I don't own "despicable me", Enjoy.
(Edith's p.o.v)
I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off, I groaned and reached over to silence the infuriating sound. Once that was done I closed my eyes, hoping to get just a few more minutes of sleep... But sadly efforts were short-lived, not even a minute later my father opened the door. Instantly flooding the room with light.
"Edith are you up?" dad asked, but with his accent it sound more like "op". I groaned and buried my head deeper under the covers. "Edith, you need to get up for school." I groaned louder as the words reminded me of the boring day ahead.
Sitting up I tossed the covers off my body, shivering as the cool air touched my skin. I would always get too hot at night so I would only sleep in my underwear, when I got up I would just slip on my bra. Pushing myself off my warm bed I walked across the room to my closet, just standing there and staring at the different sets of dark clothing I owned. I wasn't a Goth or anything, I just preferred duller colors. After a few minutes of staring I finally picked out a pair of green short shorts, black fishnets and a black tank-top. A mixed black and green pair of knee-high boots, and lastly a dark green cropped jacket to complete the look. Adding a coat of lip-gloss and grabbing my signature hat (that I had in every color) I walked out of my room. Giving my hair a quick but sexy toss in front of the mirror, I smiled before sliding on my hat. happy with the way I looked. I walked down the steps and into the brightly lit kitchen.
"Morning dad." I sighed and kissed my father on the cheek.
"Good morning Edith." he replied "Is everything all right?"
"Yeah, I'm just not looking forward to going back to school." I say.
"Is everything all right at school?" he asked.
"Yeah." I say and puffed out my cheeks before sitting down "It's just really... boring"
Dad flipped the pancakes he was making. He went to open his mouth but Agnes walks into the room, well more bounces in.
"Hi daddy!" she smiles and gives him a kiss.
She was dressed in the same thing she wore as a child. She had on her stripped yellow and blue shirt and short shorts with suspenders attached. Along with a pair of light blue leggings and runners, her hair was in a high pony tail and still reached about half way down her back.
"Hello Agnes, did you sleep well?" he asked.
"Of course I did" she smiled and sat down, I rolled my eyes; she had always been the favorite. "Where's mom?" she asks looking around.
I paused and looked around too, noticing for the first time what was missing from the picture. Well, except for my ass of a sister that takes forever in the bathroom!
"Oh, your mother had to go to work early this morning. Something about a new recruit coming in?" he mumbles a bit and nods "So I stayed here to send you guys to school" dad flipped more pancakes.
"Aww, okay then. Well tell her I love her" Agnes smiled.
A few minutes later Margo walked in, she was talking on the phone so she gave dad a kiss, and got herself a drink. I rolled my eyes at her conversation... that went something like this.
"Oh hell yes. Are you fucking kidding me? Shut up. No way. Well she is such a slut, I'd be shocked if she didn't have every STD out there. I know it's awful. What, I heard she was fucking knocked up. Yeah I now, I can't believe I hung out with her, god talk about embarrassing." I rolled my eyes and continued eating my breakfast "So where's the party?... Oh hell yes, I'm so going to be there. I'll pick you up after 7 okay. Okay kisses" she makes kissing noises "yeah, bye"
I took a slow drink of water as she sets her phone on the table and eats the small bowl of fruit she has every morning.
"So what are you doing?" dad asks.
Margo's hand freezes centimeters from her mouth and she send him an annoyed look. My eyes shut slowly as I waited for another morning argument to commence.
"Out…" she says, her jaw locked in anger
"Where?" he asks again
"Why do you care?" she says with a sigh
"Because I'm your father and I'd like to know" he says, his voice a bit shocked. Margo sighs loudly and rolls her eyes "Margo!" he says as his eyes narrow, seeing this she sends him a glare back.
"For fucks sake dad, I'm 18 GET off my fucking back already!" She growls and stands up, the chair groans loudly as it slides back "I'm going out okay, I'll be back later. God fucking damn, let me breathe."
My mouth fell open as she throws her bowl in the sink and walks up stairs. My dad sat their quietly before sighing and grabbing the bridge of his nose. I swear dad should have kicked her out by now but Margo had so many friends that are 18 also that she could just leave if she really wanted. I think dad's scared that if he kicks her out she won't ever come back. Unfortunately Margo knows this too, so she has become even more of a bitch lately.
Yes Margo was 18. I'm 16 and Agnes just turned 14 a few months back. Margo's grade 12, I'm in grade 10 and Agnes is in grade 8. The clicking of stilettos is heard as she travels down the stairs, seconds later the front door opens.
"Hey loser! If you want a ride then get your flat ass outside!" Margo yells at me before the front door slams shut, I roll my eyes as Agnes gives dad a kiss and walks out the door. We walked out of the house and with a quick look back Margo starts pulling her shirt over her head and off her shoulders. Next was the mid-thigh ruffled plaid skirt. I rolled my eyes and Agnes gives her two thumbs up and jumped in the car, a manicured hand slammed my door before I could get in. I slowly turned to come face to face with Margo.
"You're seriously wearing that?" She says with a look of disgust and pulls at my hat in annoyance, I glance down at myself in question.
"Well at least I'm wearing something" I motion to her new outfit.
Margo was now wearing the tightest red crop top you could find, the big V cut down the middle almost had her boobs pooping out of her shirt. The shortest black Jean skirt I had even seen. She wasn't even bending over and you could partially see her ass. A shit ton of model ready make up, bright ruby-red stilettos and large sparkly black sunglasses. She had them tipped down as she checked me over with a look of annoyance.
"God, how am I related to such an unfashionable geek" she whispers, I glare at her "Get in the car loser or I'm leaving you behind" she sneered and walked past me, the light clicking of her heels echoed down the hallway.
I reopened the door to her red 2015 Lamborghini and got in; Margo sends me one more looks before starting the car and driving off. I glance at the clouds as she and Agnes exchanged small talk in the front seats. Mostly into was about boys, I literally face-palmed when Margo started giving Agnes pointers about what to do and not to when giving blow-jobs.
"Oh my god Margo, she's in grade 8!" I say with shock, I'm met with two bored expressions.
"Just because you were being a prude and waited until grade 10 to lose your virginity does not mean I have too" Agnes says with an annoyed huff, I hear Margo smirk.
"She does have a point" Margo adds with a smile, my mouth drops as Agnes giggles in the front seat.
"Great" I sigh and lean my hand on the edge of the open window "first I lost my older sister, know I'm losing my younger one too"
I didn't even have to look up, I could laterally FEEL Margo sending a death glare at me through the mirror.
"Edith!" she growls "If you don't anything nice to say then SHUT THE FUCK UP, no one cares about what you have to say!"
I roll my eyes but hold my tongue.
A few minutes later we arrive in front of a large red brick building. Younger children ran around, screaming and yelling as they chased each other around the play ground. My eyes wandered up to a group of girls standing by the school doors. They were dressed in little slutty things and personally I thought it made them look like stupid little stick figures because no of them even had curves or breasts yet. Agnes runs around the car and waves her hands at the group of girls, with a giggle she turns back to Margo's open window. I roll my eyes as she purposely pushes out her ass as she bends down to stick her head in the window.
"Bye Margo!" she says with glee, Margo's manicured hands gently grabs Agnes chin.
"Never change love" Margo sends her a small smile and they exchange two French kisses on the cheek before Agnes is running off with her annoying friends. The sound of a loud throat clearing has me glancing at the front of the car; Margo looks at me through the mirror.
"You know the rules nerd"
1.) I can't be seen by any of her friends
2.) I have to get out a block before the school so I'm not seen with her.
3.) I'm not allowed to come into contact with her in school hours, I must text her and call 5 minutes later if I need something.
4.) I am not allowed at any of the same parties as her (like I'd be invited anyway...)
5.) I CAN NOT; UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES tell people were related in any way.
"But why do I have to hide?" I say and throw my hands up "You love Agnes"
She sends me a small smirk
"I don't have to hide with Agnes, because unlike YOU, Agnes actually HAS a fucking fashion sense." She says and pulls down her sunglasses to glance at me "God…. Just TRY not to be SUCH a loser this year, okay?... Honestly, it's SO embarrassing" she sends me a smile before flipping her glasses back up.
I let out an annoyed huff and sunk down in my seat. She smirks, adds a bit of lip-gloss to her lips and started the car. Margo drove us quietly to school. After a few minutes she pulled to the side of the road, I sigh and slid across the seat and open the door. I do everything not to shake my head as she drives off down the street. With a sigh I walk down the long cement street and mentally prepare myself for the coming year.
(Sophia's p.o.v)
I woke up to the soft sounds of birds chirping outside my window, glancing at the clock I couldn't help but sigh. 4:30 was staring back at me in big red letters. I knew right away that sleep was useless so with much annoyance I threw my body out of bed. A shiver shook my body as my feet touched the cold floor. Why is the house so cold?
I stared around my huge room. I had a huge California King bed but compared to my room it looked like a queen. Large purple silk curtains hung down and covered my massive windows. I was 5 foot 7 and I could lie against the winds three times and still not reach the ends. Why the hell is my room so big?
With an annoyed sigh I slipped my feet into my pink fluffy bunny slippers and walked to my large walk in closet. Grabbing the remote I pushed three buttons and the automatic glass doors slid open before racks of closes appeared on automatic racks. I sifted through the pile a few times before settling on a dark blue and purple bra with a matching thong. I lazily threw on before reaching for a large white dress shirt, I slipped my arms threw the long sleeves before sitting in front of my mirror with an annoyed huff. It was a large rectangular mirror with a giant love seat. The sides where covered with white wood and decorated with about 10 lightbulbs that lit up my face when I turned them on.
I pushed more buttons and grabbed a pair of blue leggings and a white sports bra. I slid on a pair of socks and my orange runners. Grabbing my brush I run it through my never tangled hair, sighs at the light scratching sensation as it ran over my head. Reaching to the left I grabbed a pony-tail before pulling my hair into a high bun on top of my head. I stared at my reflection, a beautiful but sad eyed girl stared back at me.
Another year of school. Another year of disappointments.
With a sigh I pushed myself off the chair and left my room, I had training to do.
(Madeline's p.o.v)
I was standing in front of my full-length mirror of my house. I had thrown my shirt and mini skirt to the ground and I stood here clad in my bra and thong. My hands grazed over my breasts as I looked at myself, I turned my hips and checked out my ass. I did this regularly to check for imperfections.
HA!
Like I, Madeline Elisabeth Aphrodite Swanson would ever have any imperfections.
I fucking invented the term of perfection...
107 pounds
Flawless body
C cup breasts
A model ready ass
A flawless man
And I'm screwing the captain of the football team!
I CAN CRUSH ANYONE IN MY WAY!
EVERYONE FUCKING LOVES ME!
This is going to be the best year EVER!
(Edith's p.o.v)
I glanced at the horrifying sight of my sister and her boyfriend before pushing past people to get into the school. I got a few bad looks but I answered them with a finger in the air and kept walking. Another year of this fucking shit hole. How the hell am I supposed to do this again?
I juggled my books in one arm and tried to open my locker with the other; as if this wasn't hard enough to do on its own the hard shove into my right shoulder didn't help. I let out a loud shriek as I tumbled to the ground, my books and papers scattered all over the floor. Sounds of laughter filled the air as I groaned and glanced up; a brunette senior was walking away and laughing with her group of Barbie's. I grabbed my head to stop the pounding and somehow glanced towards the front of the school. My eyes caught Margo's for a quick second before she rolled her eyes in annoyance and glanced back out the door.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" a familiar voice asks, I glance up to see my best friend Chrissie.
Her real name is Christina, but she likes Chrissie better. She was wearing a body hugging orange and black dress with black leggings; a small blue jacket was around her shoulders. I glance down at her pumps and I still shake my head because I have no idea how she wears that high of heels to school. Her hair was died orange and her body always jingled from the excessive amount of gallery she wore. Truthfully, she kind of looks like the Toralei chick from that kids show monster high?
"Uh, yeah I'm okay" I say and groan when she hooks her arms undermine and pulls me off the floor.
"Fuck girl, are you okay?" a second voice asks, its Angel. I glance up to see five other girls in front of me, Maxine, Kelsey, Nicole and Olivia were bent over picking up my shit. "That looked like it was a nasty fall"
The girls were dressed in similar outfits, summer dresses and pumps or heels. They were a range or red to black. The only different one was Nicky who was wearing skinny jeans and a strapless top. Their hair ranged from high-pony tails to just hanging down.
"My god, I'm going to fucking kill that bitch" Maxine growls from my left, I take back my books and send her a smile.
"No, you're not killing anyone Maxii" she sends me a "are you fucking serious" look but backs off.
"Fine" she growls but pulls up her hands in defense "The bitch gets to live another day"
I open my locker with a huff and put my shit away; grabbing my history book and my binder I slam the door shut and turn back to my friends.
"Speaking of bitches…" Angel's voice trails off
I glance up to see my sister and her senior friends walking down the hallway, their stilettos clicking in perfect harmony. They were all dressed in miniskirts and crop tops, their skirts were so short they didn't even have to bend over to see their asses. It took EVERY nerve in my body not to roll my eyes and every boys head turned to glance down the hallway with smiles. Margo walks by and for a split second she glances my way, most wouldn't see it but I clearly was the utter look of disappointment on her face.
The next second she was back talking with her snobby friends. I can hardly think back to the time that I could call Margo my sister. Yes I wasn't always the best kid at school and I got into a few fights but it's not like she needed to shut me out so badly….
I glance down to hallway to see Margo walking side by side with Maria….
Where the hell do I begin with Maria, well...
-Maria's the head of our school
-She fucking the football captain.
-Gets invited to every party.
-Knows everyone who's anyone.
-Has the impossible curves of a supermodel and the legs that seem to travel for miles.
-Perfect C cup breasts
-and her Hair is a breath-taking mass of glossy brown, gorgeous wavy locks. You know, like the kind of that looks like your best on her "bad hair day".
And then there's me... well where do I start.
-I'm a straight A nerd.
-I've got my mystery books.
-I stay home and study.
-I have 7 friends "my nerdy's" as she calls them
-I have no curves and short 5 foot 4 legs, that look like blob monster compared to hers.
-I'm hardly a B.
-My hair is this thin, pencil straight dead thing that hangs by my face.
Maria has HATED me since the day she met me. And apparently that meant going after my sister. Being in the same grade they instantly hit it off. after that the shirts became a LOT tighter, the skirts became a long shorter. and Margo... well turned a lot bitchier. Apparently she's tired of "cleaning up after me". God it's so bad that I can't even be in the house when they come over.
(Seth's p.o.v)
I had my hand sticking out the window of the car as mark drove us to school, he laughed as the wind blew my book open. I scrambled to shut it before all the papers blew away. I stuck it under my leg with a huff.
"You should really close the window if your leaving your books out" he smirks, I roll my eyes.
"Thank-you captain obvious!" I half growled back,
Mark just smiled at me and clicked on the radio. I shut my eyes and leaned back against the seat. Shawn Mendes "Something big" was playing throughout the car. The wind blew in my face and I could help but smile as the wind helped to calm my nerves. We sat there for a little while longer; I guess Jake could feel my nerves because seconds later he spoke up.
"So, you nervous?"
I glance at him.
"For what, school or football?"
He glances at me before going to the road.
"Well a bit out both I guess" he shrugs; I stare out the window in thought.
"I bit, I guess" I chew on my bottom lip "Like, and I know I'm higher up now but really shouldn't foot-ball be the same as last year?"
Mark laughs
"Yeah I guess your right, it will be the same" he adjusts his sun-glasses "Just this time everyone's gonna come to you for every little thing" I groaned and slid back against the seat, he laughs louder "Oh relax will you" He slides his sun-glasses down and gives me his perfect Marcus black" smile, "You'll be fine Seth, trust me"
I gave a small smile before he turned through the gates of our school, it was weird but for some reason I had a feeling he wasn't quiet right. He parked in his spot and not even 10 seconds after my feet hit the pavement, 5 other trucks come speeding into the parking-lot. Wolf howls come loud and clear through the school grounds, Chris, Alex, Brady, Kevin and Paul come bursting out of the trucks. Mark gives me an annoyed eye roll, I just silently smile.
"You guys do know that were called the "Winter wolves. Football. league." Were not real wolves, you don't have to do that every-time we meet" he sighs, Alex laughs loudly.
"Are you kidding me! Were like... Ancient warriors!" he strikes a manly pose and puffs out his chest "Of course we have too!"
Chris laughs as Leah walks up and back hands Embry across the head.
"More like an ancient pain" she smirks
"Oww... not cool Le!" he whines while rubbing the back of his scalp,
Leah was standing next to me as we talked.
"He takes the legends WAY to seriously!" Jared smirks.
"How are you doing?" Leah asks gently
"I don't really know" I shrug "Marks kind of freaking me out with this captain stuff"
Leah send me a small smile before giving me a small hug
"Hey, he's just being a jerk" she smiles "Being a leader isn't that hard. Just trust your judgment and fallow your gut." her hand gently grips my shoulder "You have so much potential Seth, you just have to realize that"
I give Leah a small smile and glance over as all the guys start laughing. Slowly everyone looked at us and quieted down, odd expressions littered their faces. I start to squirm under there gazes.
"What?" I ask and glance down at myself "Did I miss something?" Leah gives me the same look "I am wearing pants right?..." I pat my jeans to make sure, Jake snorts loudly.
"Okay weirdo..." he gives us a once over "Its just, when you two are standing like that, you kinda look like... siblings" Leah and I shared an awkward glance, Chris snorts loudly.
"They may look like their related, but she's all mine" Chris wraps his arm around her waist and steals a long kiss, Leah laughs and lightly hits him on the arm.
I walked through the doors of the school with the guys, were right behind me. I walk down the hall and throw my big Letterman jacket over my shoulder, I reach my locker and undid the lock. The front door open and I can hear five pair of heels clicking across the smooth floor.
"Oh boys!" A sultry voice sings, I look up to see Alex and her cheer squad walking towards us.
Their little jean skirts swaying around their hips and tight crop tops pushing out there breast. Jake grins and grabs Maria for a make out session, the other guys grab their girls and make-out too. I roll my eyes with a groan and silently gag behind the door my locker before putting my stuff away. When they're all done I turn to come face to face with her breasts, the low V in the crop tops giving me ample view.
"Hey Seth" she smirks, I look up at her with a grin.
"Hey Mar" Ryan smirked and wrapped his arm around her shoulder before leading her off to class. My smile fell a bit as I glanced at my brother, Mark had a very angry frown holding his lips. "Mark are you okay?"
He looks down the hall as they walk away.
"Seth..." he sighs "Can you do something for me?"
"Sure"
"I need you to stay away from Ryan okay?"
My mouth drops
"But why, he's so cool?"
Mark grabs my shoulders and forces me to look at him, for the first time in my life I felt nervous.
"Don't argue with me Seth!" he growls, his glare softens when he sees my face. "Ryan's..." he trails off and bit his lip, my face held a small frown as his eyes fall to the left of the lockers. It was like he wanted to tell me something but couldn't "Ryan's not, good..."
I go to ask why when Ryan's voice echo's down the hall
"Mark, you loser lets go already!" he says with a slight laugh, marks face falls slightly and a sigh escapes his lips. He grips my shoulder
"Please Seth, just stay away from him... while you still have a chance"
The last part was barely a whisper but I heard it like he had shouted it in my ear. I looked at the utterly defeated look on my brothers face before he sucks in a deep breath and puts on his signature "I'm the co-captain of the football team" smile. He spins around and jogs down the hall, he fists pumps a few of the guys before Ryan grabs him in a head lock. The bell rang loudly and all the kids started clearing the halls, I checked my schedule and headed to my first period.
This was going to be a long year...
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