(Ch-8) Olivia Bailey

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"Get up" I heard a blurry voice say.
"Get up Elainy!" I let out a groan, still in my sleep.
"Elainy this is the last time. I'm warning you, get up or else!" The voice starting to faint away along with its footsteps.

Finally, slumber here I come! I thought to myself, as I was still unconscious in my sleep.

I heard footsteps coming back to my room again, which of course I ignored.

A cold liquid rushed onto my face and made its way through my clothes, causing me to shot up from my slumber almost immediately at it's wet sensation.
My eyes were surely wide awake, my brain couldn't process what just happened, but nevertheless, I was ready to kill whoever did that.

I looked down at my clothes to find my blanket, my bed sheet, my pillow all soaking it wet, and I was drenched.
I turned my head to the door to find a blue bucket and a smirking Blake who was leaning against the door frame, who was obviously satisfied with my reaction.

"BLAKE, YOU LITTLE BI-" I was ready to scream my butt off, but Blake decided against it.
"Cursing on a beautiful day like this Elainy?" He smirked.
I tried my best to stay calm.
"Blake" I clenched my hands. "Why did you flipping do that?" I said through gritted teeth.
"You wouldn't wake up for school" he shrugged, looking at his nails, bored.
"So you dump a bucket full of ice water on me?" I glared at him.
"Mh-hm" he nodded like it was the most obvious thing.
"Oh, you just wait till I get my hands on you!" I screamed, throwing the blanket off of me.
"'You just wait till I get my hands on you!"' He mocked in a feminine voice.
"You bit-"
"Time for breakfast!" Mum yelled from downstairs.
"Bye El!" He gave me a sarcastic smile and went away.
"Only people I allow call me El and you're not one of them!" I yelled, obviously he was ignoring me.

Great, now I gotta take a shower and change for school, didn't I tell Blake yesterday that I'm not going to school today? I got off my bed and walked over to the lengthy mirror next to my desk. I let out a frustrated sigh as I take a look at my wet reflection. I walked over to my closet and looked through it for clothes I could wear to school, noticing the sleeves of my light blue shirt were getting them wet, I groaned and picked the first pair of clothes I saw, I picked out a oversized grey Popeye t-shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, along with some Vans.

I took my clothes out of my closet and went into the bathroom, I folded my clothes and kept it on the rack near the shower. I stripped my clothes off and stepped into the shower, the warm water slowly dancing on my body. I didn't feel like washing my hair today, so instead I washed my body. I step out of the shower, wrapping towel around me, covering me from my chest to my mid thighs. I look in the mirror just to see myself. God I'm hideous! Those girls are right, how am I the sister of 'The Saphrano Triplets', they're so good looking, and then there's me. I let out a disappointed sigh and started to get dressed for school. I put on my clothes and grab my toothbrush from my cup and put on some Colgate on it, I turn on the sink and rinse it a bit and put it in my mouth.

After I was done, I put the toothbrush back to its place and rinse my mouth with listerine. My mouth felt minty. I gently combed out my hair and applied a bit of mascara, cream, eyeliner, and powder to make myself look presentable, not that anyone will notice, everyone would probably ignore but, oh well. Suddenly I heard the garage door open and I car driving away, 'probably dad' I thought and moved on to my room. I looked over to my desk and saw my bag and phone and so I took it and headed downstairs for breakfast.

It wasn't until I was halfway through the staircase, I saw my dad reading the newspaper, covering his face with the paper, tea to his side and a toast with butter on the other.
"Dad?" I was confused as to why he was here.
He put his newspaper down in the table, "Oh, good morning honey" he had small smile.
I climbed down the stairs, "Good morning, I thought you went to work? I heard a car driving away from the garage".
"That? That were your brothers" he said, taking a sip out of his tea.
"What? Now I have to walk to school" I groaned.
He let out a little chuckle and that's when mum walked in.
"Not. Funny. Dad." I glared at him.
"Right, sorry" he looked at me apologitecally.
"Good morning sweetie!" She chirped.
I smiled,"Good morning mum".
"Breakfast?" She asked.
"Nah, I'm full. Thanks tho" I replied.
"You didn't eat much at dinner last night either El" She said, putting a plate of scrambled eggs infront of dad.
"Yeah," I looked at the clock "Oh no! I'm going to be late to school! See ya!" I rushed and gave dad a kiss on his cheeks and mum and quick hug. I was about to rush out the door until mum stopped me. "I'll be right back" Dad said excusing himself and going up the stairs.

"Honey?" Her voice saddened.
"Yeah?" I turned around holding the straps of my bag.
"Come here" She motioned me to come to her using her hands.
"Hm?" I hummed.
She took in a deep depressed sigh. "Tyler won't be coming to school, for a couple of days" She looked down at her feet.
I felt the back of my eyes water but I pursed my lips to stop it from happening.
"Y-yeah I k-know" my voice cracked.
"You do?" She puts her hands on my shoulder.

I nod, putting the palm of my hands tightly on my eyes to stop the water from coming.
"I expected him to tell you first out of everyone" She smiled. "You two have always been so close, I'm sorry I shouldnt have brought it up" She says, wiping her wet eyes.
I hug her. "It's not your fault, and I'm sorry a-about last night" She happily hugs me back.
"It's family hug time and nobody thought to invite me?!" Dad exaggerated, coming down the
stairs. Lucas definitely got his childish ways from dad.

Mum looked up, shaking her head while letting out a slight chuckle.
"C'mon in big guy" Mum opened her arms for him and I did the same.
Dad looked like a five year old on a Christmas morning when we invited him in.
"This is the best hug ever, nobody can change my mind" Dad squealed.
"Guys I've got to go" I say, but they didn't loosen thier grip.
"Look, I love you like crazy but I've really got to go!" I successfully escaped from thier death grip, hella proud! I ran to the entrance.
"Bye honey!" Dad yelled from behind.
"See ya!" I yelled before exiting.

I opened the door and stepped out, closing the door behind me. Suddenly a gust of cold air ran through my body. My! It's so cold! I thought to myself as I continued walking to school. After a while I started shivering, I hugged my self for warmth. If Tyler was here, he would've given me his jacket or hugged me the whole way to school, god I miss him.

I walked until I saw a huge metal gate, I went it and saw the most dreadful thing a kid could ever see, school. I walked inside the red building and up the stairs through it's glass doors.

"Here she comes, I hate her"
"Can't she just die or something?"
The whispers and gossips about me start again.

I probably look like a popsicle, all pale and stiff. I squeeze my way through the crowd trying to get somewhere warmer, everyone was wearing either jackets or something thick, so it wouldn't affect them. "El!" Somebody yells and I turn to look two other people following him. I turn around, ignoring them.

"El!"
"Elainy! Hold up!" He yelled, yet I kept walking away.
He squeezed through the crowd trying so hard to get to me, what could they possible want?

He grabbed ahold of my wrist. "Oh my gosh El! You're freezing cold!"
"Y-Yes, I had to w-walk all the way f-from h-home cause n-none of you d-decided to w-wait u-up for m-me" I rolled my eyes.
"El, you're chattering" he said concerned, which was probably to put on a show for everyone.
"Yes R-Ryan, it is o-one of the s-symptoms for w-when y-you walk h-home from s-school in the f-freezing c-cold when your b-brothers decide to l-leave you on y-your f-flipping own" I snatched my wrist off of him.

Blake suddenly came front and took his thick créme sweatshirt off, leaving him in only a plain black shirt hugging him around his abs, the shirt lifted up a bit revealing a bit of his abs and I can hear the hallway filled with squeals from girls.  "Hands up" he said deadpanned, "w-what?" I chattered, confusingly. "Hands up" he closed his eyes and demanded. I did as he said, he came closer to me and put the sweatshirt on me, my hair was stuck between my back and Blake's  sweatshirt, he reached for my neck took my hair off of his sweatshirt, leaving them messy. He brought both of his hands on to the top of my scalp and started  fixing my hair. After he was done, he put the rest of the strands of my hair behind my ear and began walking away.

Lucas gave me a hug, my head resting on his chest, "see, you're not cold anymore!" he smiled and started to catch up with Blake, Ryan have me a small smile and mouthed a small 'sorry' and ran off to follow his brothers. The whole hallway was quiet the whole time, everyone watching my interaction with my brothers. I stayed there for a second confused at thier gestures why did they do that? Probably to show everyone what a 'great brother' they are.

I zoned out a bit and everyone were staring, I started blushing. I started running after Blake, "Hold up, Blake!". My brother's slowed thier paces but continued walking. "Blake!" I finally caught up the them.

He turned around for a quick second but continued walking. "Hm" he hummed.
"I don't need your sweatshirt" I spat, even though the sweatshirt was so warm.
He turned around, continuing to walk away.
"Blake!" I ran, stopped infront of him. I kept my hand on his chest, not allowing him to go any further.

"I said, I don't need your sweatshirt" I looked up at him because of he was towering over me.
He didn't say anything but just gave a me a look and so did Lucas and Ryan.
He brought the palm of his hands to my forehead. "You're still freezing cold" he deadpanned.
"So? Since when do you care?" I took my hands of his chest and crossed my arms.
"Shut up and wear the sweatshirt" he kept a straight face.
"Oh, are you putting on a show for everyone?" I glared.
Ryan scoffed and pushed me out of the way and I landed on somebody.

Finally they showed thier true colors! Now everything's back to normal! I thought to myself as I fell.

"Ouch" I mumbled.
I turn to look at a another girl.
"O-M-G, are you ok? There, there, let me help you up" a girl from the other side of the locker squealed. She's one the popular girls at school, Jada.

She lent me a hand and I took it, unaware of the girl that I landed on was still on the ground.
"Oh wow, um thanks Jada. To be honest I didn't expect you to he-" She pushed me back down even harsher than Ryan did.

"To help you? Yeah, me neither" She cackled and the girls behind her did too. Then she strurt away with her 'popular' group.

To be honest I don't think the girls who hang out with her, stay with her to actually hang out, but because they're scared of her. I should've known better than not to take her hand. Probably did it to show my brothers how "helpful and kinds" she is. She is trying to get a good impression on them.

"Ouch" this time the girl underneath me mumbled.
Then realization hit me. I immediately jumped up from her. "Oh gosh! I am so sorry, are you ok?!" I had a concerned look on my face.

She slowly sat up looking at me then let out a sigh and stood up. "It's f-fine, I'm fine" She pushed her glasses up her nose then she gathered her books that fell down from her hands.
She had medium dark blond length hair that was messily tied up, she had light brown eyes and a pair of dark brown glasses to go with it. She wore a light pink shirt along with light pink baggy pants, with suspenders. She also wore yellow crocs on her feet and white socks with pink straps. I'm sorry, but that's not fashion.

"Are you hurt or any thing I-" She cut me off.
"It's fine really, hey, I didn't break my thorac cavity or something" She nervously smiled and gave me a nervous laugh. I didn't notice until now that she had a strong British accent.
I kept a weird face, I didn't know I did.
"Oh I'm sorry, there I go being weird again" She rubs her elbow and forearm nervously.
"Hey, it's ok. I'm weird too, you should be proud to be weird!" I grinned."Y'know, not many people here are weird, so consider yourself unique!" I exclaimed, but not loudly.
She grinned. "Thanks" She slowly remarked.

"What's your name" I asked.
"Olivia Bailey" She gave me a small smile.
I pointed to my chest. "Elainy Saphrano".
"Saphrano? Hm, that sounds fimiliar" She said.
"You've probably heard it around school" I sighed.
"As a matter of fact yes, yes I have" She smiled and I returned the gesture. "Are you popular?"

I start laughing humorlessly at her comment. "Pfttttt! Me? Popular? Those two words do not belong in the same sentence!"
She gave me a unsure look.
"Oh trust me! Hey, aren't you new girl who sits beside David in A.P biology?" I questioned.
"Guilty" She nervously smiled.
I let out a small chuckle.
"How do you know I'm in A.P biology? You're not in that class" She asked.
"I have my sources" I smile. She returns the kind gesture.

The bell starts to ring indicating that first period is about to start.
"What's your first period?" She asks.
"Chemistry" I sighed.
"Oh, I'm sorry" She chuckles.
"Art" She points to herself.
"Aw man, lucky!" I groan.
"Anyways I gotta go, I'll see you later? How 'bout at lunch?" She smiles.
I turn around and start walking, I turn my head a bit so I have a bit of a view of her. "You know it!" I grinned.
She chuckled and turned around and went away.

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