"Hey, Liam! what's up? you free later?" asked a giddly blonde as Olive and her older brother Liam walked through darrin Day Memorial Park. Olive rolled her eyes. Liam smiled polietly and waved, " Uhh I dunno Bren.. Maybe Later. I'll see you at school though." the girl looked disappointed but she nodded and kept walking, her arms full of bags from Forever 21 and Claires. Olive snorted and shook her head sadly at her brother. "Is that the type of girls who you like?" she asked. Liam Pushed her arm slightly. "No but they like me. i don't know why its not like im a jock or anything." Liam answered.
Olive was mostly joking with her brother but those types of girls, the ones who fell in love with the first guy they think is hot, end up chewing them up and spitting them out, and Olive didn't want to see her brother hurt by a girl like that. She still didn't understand how girls were all over guys they discribe as Emo, but girls who dressed in black were creepy and suicidal. Olive was neither, she just didn't feel the need to clothe herself in cheerful pinks and happy yellows when she wasn't cheerful or happy, so she chose to stick to her black tops and skinny's. The mid-back length jet black hair probably didn't help either. "Sure, really pretty girls pouring themselves all over you because they think you're deep and emotionally unstable doesn't have it's benifits?" Olive asked using a slow droning poet's voice. Liam pushed her again. they turned the corner to where their orphanage was and walked a little faster trying to get out of the day time heat. Olive looked over at her brother he always had the same look on his face. A look that said don't mess with me or my sister. He had the same Jet black hair as Olive, same pale skin and dark grey eyes. As where Olive's wardrobe looked like it was put together by Tim Burton, Liam looked as if his was stylishly designed by a goth artist. He wore black Just as much as Olive, if not more, but he looked so natural in it. People always called Olive an scene wannabe. Olive and Liam descended up the steps of the worn down appartment buliding turned orphanage and the door swung open. "where have you been?" asked sister abigale who ran the orphanage. Liam looked at her frightened face and smiled a smile that nobody could stay mad at. "we went to the park after sch-" sister abigale cut him off. "it doesnt matter hurry come inside." she said ushering the two of them in quickly. "sister, what's wrong, why are you so frantic?" asked Olive.
"because...You're father is here."

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