"Talia be down here in the next 3 minutes".
"Mother I will be there ". I said wearing my jordans. I carefully walk down the stairs, just guess why, I'm cursed I don't know what I ever did to that witch that she cursed me.
" nattie where are you? , you know we have to be around each other at all-"a loud thud is heard afterwards.
"Nathaniel are you alright" said mother.
"Been better" nathaniel as he stood up from the stairs.
"Nath I'm in the kitchen" I tell him as I
Grab my cereal from the cupboard suddenly the flour from the cupboard poured on me, leaving my hair white and my cloth dirty and white.
Nah, I was kinda expecting this, I guess am used to being cursed after 2 years.
I quickly run to my mothers room and put on a floral dress that stops at my knee with white sneakers and a denim jacket with silver stud and my pink hello kitty back pack.
"Nath where are you?".
"I'm coming sis, I just have to grab a donut from the ov-". A loud thud is heard from the kitchen.
" you okay?". l said smiling
"Yep". Then he gradually walks up to me and wrap his hands around my fingers as we approach the car.We were pretty close for twins that usually should argue.
We looked alike in so many ways, our blond hair and ocean blue eyes our love for 1D, my undying crush on shawn mendes and harry styles and his undying crush on dove Cameron and camilla cabello , because age is just a number. Our favourite colour pink and shade black but like every twin you have a different dream.
I dream of becoming the next best world female basketballer and he dreams of being the next best America soccer player but only one thing holding us back, first the curse and secondly we must always-
" Nat, our first period is English,Mr Nelsons class ". Nathaniel said interrupting my thoughts.
" yeah...." I drifted off on seeing Louis Moore approaching us.
"Hey adams" he smiled bro hugging nath
"hey Louis, where is nikkita?". I smiled looking around. Nikkita is my childhood friend we basically grew up together before I was cursed although we are still friends, I'm half french and half American while she is british but speaks in American accent. Louis is her cousin from france who stays in america for some reason.
"She's in the library, I gotta go". He said hurrying down the hall.
" OK." I smiled.
The bell rings and we immediately go to class.
"Nathan, I think were late to class".
" and why do you think so ".
I pointed to regulars aka late comers running down the hall.
" Mr and miss adams I did not expect you to be among the regulars". Mr Nelson said sounding disappointed.
"Sorry Sir" I said, typical nathan just shrugged forgetting he could give us detention.
"What do you have to say for your self" mr Nelson said looking at Nathan.
" with all due respect sir, we are sorry my sister already said it" nath said obviously annoyed.
"Then with all due respect you have a full hour of detention." He said annoyed.
Then I've to go to detention too.
"Sir I think its obvious you hate my brother, you always pester him and to be honest you started all this argument which leaves the remaining time of our class nothing less than 35 minutes approximately".
I frown at myself for being rude but do a happy dance for supporting my brother and I will do a cry dance for getting into detention which means an extra hour at school.
"Then you won't mind joining him in detention".he said smirking.
"Count me in" my best friend said
"Nikki sit down" I whisper shout to her.
"Oh shut up as if you will be able to stay without me".
I rolled my eyes at her buttt she was right.
"and me too" aparna said. My friend from india but grew up in America.
"Me three" Jacky said. We all know him.
"Then...you can all join them in detention" mr Nelson said and half of the class groaned or should I say the three barbie faces, the jocks and the five ghoul girls literally ghoul girls , though I still think is a phase.
"Have your seat before I give you a load of home work".
That wicked man.
I turned ready to my seat, I hit myself on something or tripped on something or stepped on something but before I could land flat on the floor.
Strong arms caught me or someone , probably my brother that's why I love him.
" umm...umm." Okay wasn't my brother.
What is the word ?. Yeahh