Chapter 1 - Theories
I watched my sister pace our room. Her shoes hit the floor with soft THUMPs. Our room was split in half, but they were mirror images. Twin bed in the corner, a night stand next to that. Desk beneath the bed against the wall. And on the far wall was two sliding doors that held our closets, and then in the middle was two dressers, pushed together with a tv in the middle. And across from that were two bungee chairs and a small table.
“Moriah, calm down. I get it your stressed because of the test but we’ve studied for the past few days, you’ll be fine, remember to, we’re doing the same test.” I told her, grabbing her arm and pulling her on the bed beside me.
“Violet, if I fail you know what Jemma and Cori will say.” She leaned her head on my shoulder, her voice a near whisper.
“Moriah screw them. They’re fake, just a part of he school life. The bug in the code. The tear in the paper.” I said, “You know that. They’re just there to break you. Shatter you. Tear you apart.”
“I...” She said.
“No. Stop. Were done with this conversation. Let’s go to the beach.” I dragged her up and pushed her to he closet.
I went to my closet and slid open the door. I pulled through the basket of swimsuits. Pulling out a lilac and silver accented bikini. I dragged out my silver sandels and sprinted to the bathroom.
