Why did he decided to put us in this privite school for spoiled kids? Since he started to date that woman that he started to act stupid. The only thing that matters in that woman is her son, our almost half brother. Yes, they wanna mary eachother. Just thinking about that makes me sick. She was even my teacher in ther 5th and 6th grade.
I was always in her son's class (my future half brother) and his friends. If he is in this school of spoiled kids, his friends are too. They were always inseparable. First I don't wanna be in this school because is for spoiled people and I don't support people like that and secondly because I will see him and I don't want that. I'm in my senior year and I still have a crush on him. I haven't seen him in years.
Ali, let's go. - said my real sister. Her name is Clara and she is 3 years younger than me. By the way, I'm Alice, Ali for friends.
Unfortunally... This clothes are awful – I forgot that detail. Uniforms. They even wear matching shoes. I believe we are the only ones wearing sneakers. I wear converse and she wears Vans. This is gonna be a long year.
If our mom was alive I doubt she would aloud us to come were. She died when I was nine. She was an incredible mom and she and my dad loved eachother very much. I remember saying that when I grew up I wanted a relationship like them.
We arrived – my dad said, stopping the cae in front of the private school. it was big and looked like one of those british schools. The only thing that I like in here is the fact that has music classes. Me and Clara earned the voice from our mother and our dad teached me how to play guitar and piano and any instrument with strings to Clara. She can play anything with strings on it.
Bye – I said.
You don't say goodbye to your dad? - I looked at him and just ignored.
Bye dad – I heard Clara saying.
Let's start a new year in a private little school.
