VAIN ♥

The door bounced open and slammed against the side wall with a loud THUD.

The girl in pink shirt with green nails drifted her attention to the back of her.

She turned around, the squeaky sound made by the chair failed to calm her

jumping nerves. She saw a boy, looking all angry. He shouted in a very frightening

voice that the girl knew it would haunt her tonight in her sleep, and commanded

her to get off her seat and go downstairs. After that, the boy stomped out.

The girl quickly stopped whatever she was doing and wanted to get out of her seat,

ready to dash down the long flight of stairs right outside the room she was in.

But her legs did not follow her order. She remained sitting there with her heart beating

fast. And she realized what was the problem.

the boy reminded her too much of her parents.

i'm the girl.

the boy is my brother.

okay, i seriously think he needs therapy.