"Just trow some water at her or something." Someone not so subtly whispered from the right side of my bed.

I barely had time to open my eyes before I found myself completely drained in cold water. I swear I even heard a little giggle escape Carsons mouth before he and Damon escaped the scene. My warm, cozy bed seemed way too comfortable this early in the morning but, as much I would like to just stay in bed all day and do nothing I have to get ready for my first day at school.

I try to rub the sleep out of my eyes before I manage to roll myself out of bed.

I lazily walked into my bathroom that is connected to my room. The shelves were already filled up with different skincare products that Mason probably got me. I swiftly remove my drenched t-shirt and shorts before hopping into the shower. I lean into the warm water letting it remove all the tension in my body. I also make sure to get all the dirt off from yesterday and thoroughly rinse my hair.

After doing my makeup and hair I decide on my outfit for the day. It consists of my favorite denim shorts and a white tie-front shirt. Nothing too dressy, but still not too casual for school.

My backpack was already ready by the door when I make my way downstairs. The boys made sure I didn't have to worry about getting supplies or anything since they had it all covered. I walk into the kitchen, only to be greeted by the heavenly smell of bacon.

I took a minute to appreciate the heavenly smell that's made my empty stomach growl in anticipation.

But my mood quickly changed when I saw that it was Aaron standing over the frying pan. "Are you kidding with me" I mumbled to myself. I attempt to walk over to the fridge without him noticing, but the second I started walking he turned around.

His mouth curved into a small smile as he observed me. 'Please don't make this awkward' I practically begged myself.

"Sooo do have enough bacon for two?" I ask, putting on my biggest smile. Aaron looked down at me and burst out laughing.

"Nah that face might work on your brothers, but it doesn't work on me." He stated while plating the delicious bacon he just made.

My mouth practically watered at the sight. Of the bacon of course. Even though Aaron wasn't that bad to look at, not at all actually. I am pretty sure he has girls swooning over him. Too bad his shitty personality overshadows his looks.

I really hoped things weren't going to be awkward between us he yesterday helped me with my panicked attack and made me calm down. I don't know how, but it seemed like he knew what he was doing. No one except Xander and Leo has managed to do that. When he carried me to my room I could see that he was avoiding having that conversation. So I let it go, for now.

"Please can't I just have a piece? I promise that can one of my famous cupcakes later." I tried to convince him.

Aaron looked like he was seriously considering my offer and hesitantly reached out to grab a piece of bacon from his plate. I almost beamed with joy when he slowly leaned forward to hand me the bacon slice.

But just as I was about to grab it he pulled his hand back and popped the bacon into his mouth. That bitch ate my bacon!

I was only moments away from jumping him and take the bacon with violence when Axel walked into the kitchen totally unaware of the situation. As soon as he spotted me he didn't hesitate to pull me in for a hug.

"Today is your first day back, are you sure you are ok going there?" He whispered into my hair.

I nodded and tightened my grip around him. They gave me a choice between being homeschooled or going back to a public school, but for me, there was no choice. I had to go back, if not for me then for my younger self.

I could still feel Aaron's lingering presence behind me when I eventually pulled away from Axel. I made sure to grab an apple to eat on the way before packing up my lunch.

Mason had left early for work and the twins had also left for school after waking me up. So that meant that it was only Axel and Aaron's home.

I gave Axel a final hug before I started walking to school. Luckily it was only a 10-minute walk so I managed to get there pretty early. In New York, I went to a kind of private school, mostly because Lucas's parents insisted to pay for my intuition. That meant good teachers and a lot of freedom, which we took great advantage of. In the beginning, I had a hard time adjusting to hanging around such wealthy and important people, but as soon as I got to know the boys I quickly realized how down-to-earth and nice they really were. I really hope they are doing good back in New York.

Once I rounded the corner I could spot the big brick stone high school at the end of the street. Nothing seems to have changed since the lady time I was here. The parking lot was already filled with students ready for another semester at Bayshore.

The closer I got everything became more familiar. It made me happy to see that the big tree I used to study under still stood strong.

I noticed that a large crowd had formed at the front entrance of the building and my instincts told me to use the back entrance to avoid grabbing anyone's attention, but my mind was set. I was going to walk into that school with my head held high, not caring about anyone else's opinion.

I might not look like I did before, but still a part of the mentality I had before have stuck with me. The fear of being judged or made fun of is still a very big part of my life and I don't think I will ever get rid of that.

Just minding my own business I walked up the few set of stairs up to the entrance and made my way inside. The hallway was crowded with students hurrying to get to their classes or greeting their friends after the summer break.

After collecting my schedule there wasn't much else to do except waiting. I decided to just hang around my locker until my first class starts.

My heartbeat suddenly quickened when a group of girls approached me. I instantly recognized them as my old bullies. I had countless times tried to understand their situation and justify their actions, but it just didn't make sense to me why they would try so hard to make my life miserable.

I knew that a big factor in their hate was the fact that my brother had previously rejected the head cheerleader Lauren. Which had nothing to do with me, but she seemed convinced that I had talked Damon into not dating her.

She was one of those girls that could easily be mistaken for a model. With her long brown hair and hazel brown eyes she was indeed the most popular girl with the boys, so you could only imagine the shocked expressions on people's faces when he rejected her attempt to seduce him.

Off course it's not true that I had anything to do with that situation and I have never had a good enough relationship with him to affect any of his decisions or relationships for that matter.

It didn't take long before quit the crowd had formed around me. I crossed my arms suddenly feeling a bit insecure. Because it was no denying that they were pretty high up on the social ladder.

Lauren stepped forward and to my surprise, she reached out her hand to greet me.

"Hi, my name is Lauren."She announced, her voice laced with a fake cheeriness. "You must be new around here."

She looked me up and down and I couldn't help but feel a big self conscious under her permanent glare. The situation brought up a sense of familiarity and it took a lot for me to keep my facade up and avoid cowering.

It took me a while to process that for the moment she was actually being nice to me. Deep down I knew that it's all just an act, but I didn't mind joining her little game for now so I plastered on my biggest smile before shaking her hand.

"Yes my name is Alex, I just moved here from New York," I replied, trying my hardest not to punch her right in the face. She seemed to study to me while twirling a brown hair strand.

"You should try out for the squad, you have just the look we're going for." She said and I couldn't really tell if she was complimenting or insulting me.

"Yeah, you are like really pretty." One of the other girls chirped in.

I almost burst out laughing at the angry expression on Lauren's face. 'Yeah that's right bitch'

As quickly as they came the group scattered away and I could finally get for my first class of the day, math. Which was not my strongest side, at all.

I guess I could get through this school year without facing any drama.

If I only knew...

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