"Alina my office now and no detours" he said sternly 

I sighed and walked to the office as I walked the hall seemed more depressing then usual it seemed darker like there was this cloud looming over like it was cold and sad, I don't know why. This feeling happened a lot I just never knew why till last year after everything.

 soon I made it to the office door I always hated the dread that you feel knowing your in trouble for something that wasn't your fault, but I mean I could have just left it I didn't have to hit them,

 no actually I'm not gonna think like that they did deserve it but that doesn't make the feeling go away 

I always hated rooms like this Lucas never minded neither did Marco since they just didn't care and plus everyone loved them, being on the football team gave you that advantage I guess I don't know much about football but I know Marco is the quarter back and Lucas is something called the line backer I don't know if those positions are good or bad but girls seemed to fawn over them 

I don't blame them while I took more after our father with the looks Lucas look after our mother with her good looks with light brown hair that looked blond in the midday sunlight a more musclier body the same smile as our mother that showed most of his teeth and more attributes the only thing we had in common was our eyes, 

with macro I definitely can't blame them he had curly dirty blond hair these blue eyes that gleamed like the ocean the kind you would willingly drown in, he had a body like a god in my opinion and most of our schools he had this smile that made you just want to drop to the floor and his personality made it even worse yes he played girls, but he still gave to charities, gave homeless people money in the street and doesn't condone bullying unless someone deserves the names and beatings but they rarely do,

anyway pushing those feelings away in to a box I push the door open and walk in well here we go.