Accidentally in Love
Why? They were going to win. But of COURSE they had lost. To the Kabras.
Seriously. Could my life get worse? Amy and Dan were ascorted out the door by a social security agent. Aunt Beatrice Whacked us both hard on the cheeks.
Aunt Beatrice ranted on about how stupid we were when Ian and Natalie came out of the building.
"... therfore I am disheinheriteing you both! You'll be going to seperate families. There. Punishment." She huffed.
"WHAT?! You can't seperate us!" Dan screamed. Tugging against one of the other social scurity agents.
"DAN! NO!!" I screamed back. Pulling against the agent who was dragging me to a dark van.
"AMY!!!" He yelled.
"STOP!" Someone yelled. I glanced over a the guy. He muttered something to the social security guy, and Dan ran over to me. We both cried. Dan tried to act tough, but I knew it wasn't worth it.
I knew who got us back together that day. Ian. Ian Kabra. But don't you worry. I still hate the guy's guts.
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Amy. She was always on my mind. On the ride to the airport, I was comletely blacked out, staring out the window to try to see one last glance of Amy, but I knew she was already gone. Natalie was yelling at me for being stupid and getting Amy and Dan to go to the same family. I felt a flash of rage towards her Great Aunt. She had hit her. She would pay for that.
" ARE. YOU. EVEN. LISTENING. TO. ME?!" Natalie screamed.
I glanced over at her.
" Mmm?" I asked dully.
" AGHH!" She sighed in exasperation. " We won? Hello? Be happy. Or atleast act like it. Your not really into that Cahill brat are you?" She asked.
" No–" I lied quickly.
" Don't lie." She snapped.
" I– uh. I don't love her Natalie. There." I said. turning back towards the window.
I wished I could make Korea up to Amy. I wish I could tell her how much I really did like her. For her to trust me again. I smiled. I was a Kabra, I had gotten everything I ever wanted. I would surely be able to get this too.
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My brother is in love.
With a girl who dresses like a color blind homeless person. Can't he find himself someone worthy of him. Please. A poor orphan, poor! Who, again, dresses like a color blind homless person. She isn't even pretty. I thought Ian had good taste. Apparently not. I can't let him keep up with this. I know he loves her. I will HAVE to make him snap out of it. Look at him. He looks like he is drooling. Ugh.
Ian. When will you learn. She is totally, totally pointless.