House
"School? Hell no, I'm not going."
"Language young lady, and yes you are going."
I scowl as my father blabbed to the three of us about how we were to attend the local high school in less than a week.
Anubis and carter perked up, their eyes widening in excitement. I rolled my eyes.
"I'd rather go to school in England, why can't I just continue school there?"
My question made my father stop talking, my mother walking to the table from where she stood at the stove.
My mother looked pained as she rested a hand on my fathers shoulder, his eyes looking straight at the table.
"Sadie, your father and I missed so much of your life. Carter too. We want to make up for loss time, we did this to be a family again. Please dear, think of Anubis. He's never had a family experience in his life. Honey please let us make things right."
I felt so guilty for being a brat.
I held my fathers hand, and smiled at him.
"Okay, school it is then. How hard can it be?"
Turned out it would be harder then I thought.
I won't go into great detail but just know that the first day of a new school was complete crap. Anubis and I didn't share any classes so I was completely alone.
Of course, all the girls took a disliking of me.
And of course, they swooned over Anubis. That stupid idiot was so oblivious to them, same with carter.
I swear, men are absolute idiots.
I got home from the first day extremely irritated since some 'cool' girls ganged up against me and threatened to ruin my social life if I thought about getting with Anubis.
If only the idiots knew I lived with him.
I tried not to be jealous of all the female attention Anubis was gaining but I would be lying if I said that wasn't bothering me.
"How was your first day honey?"
I was bombarded with that question the moment I walked through the front door.
All I wanted to do was run up to my room and blast my music to try to forget this day.
I sighed and turned to face my mother.
Mom was sitting on the couch, a knitting kit in her hands.
Her hair was down and she was wearing a simple white blouse
For a split second I thought about telling her the hell I had encountered in school.
But she looked so happy, so alive and I just couldn't do it. I couldn't ruin her idea of having a family again if I blab my mouth about getting into a fight with a bunch of blonde bimbos.
So I sucked up my self pity, and smiled.
"It was good."
a/n: ha guess who's writing again? Me, that's who
