*alarm clock: beep beep beep*
Kaylee: Wh-what? Why the hell…why is my alarm going off this early?
*snores*
As they remembered Alyse’s threat, Kaylee jolted awake.
Kaylee: Oh right, I actually have to get ready today. [longest sigh in all existence]
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Alyse: Kaylee…
Kaylee: Yes, Mother?
Alyse: I seriously hope you didn’t wear those awful clothes to school.
Kaylee: [long sigh] Mom, will you just let it go? I like these clothes and I’m going to wear them. Can we just drop it?
Alyse: Absolutely not! I expect you to conduct yourself in a proper fashion in order to reflect on this family positively, and I will not tolerate this insolence anymore! Either clean up your act, or you will not be welcome here anymore!
Kaylee: What are you saying?
Alyse: Tomorrow you will wear a dress, and makeup, and I expect you to behave as a young lady should! No more of this tom boy nonsense! I don’t care if you don’t like it, it is what you are going to do or you’ll be out on your ear!
Defeated, Kaylee knew they had no choice but to comply.
Kaylee: Fine, I’ll wear a dress. But I’m not wearing my hair down.
Alyse: Fine. Now off to bed, a lady needs her beauty sleep.
Having some trouble concentrating on the chords.
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KGrove156: Hey, can I rant for a bit?
unBehrable97: Go ahead babe.
KGrove156: I think I my brother knows…
unBehrable97: …
unBehrable97: Isn’t that a good thing? You said just last week you wanted to come out so things could be over and done with.
KGrove156: I know I said that but I don’t want them figuring it out before I tell them. I want to come out on my own terms, not because my idiot brother blabs it to my dad one night while they play party frenzy. Then dad would tell mom, she would flip out, I’d be disowned and out on the streets and next fall we’d hear all about her campaign being anti-
KGrove156: …
KGrove156: I still can’t say it.
unBehrable97: That’s okay hun, you’ll say it when you’re good and ready. And if you do get kicked out, you can always hit me up 🙂 You know I’ve been wanting to meet you for awhile now 😉
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KGrove156: g2g, homework
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Garret: Kaylee-
Kaylee: Just drop it.
Garret: Where are you going?
Kaylee: I’m gonna go play some guitar, don’t bother me.
Garret: Hey sis, what’s up?
Kaylee: I just…I’m so done with this dude…
Garret: Done with what? Your not thinking of jumping off a cliff, are you? How could you leave me like this?! I thought we had something special Kay-
Kaylee: [laughing] Shut up, you ass. I’m not jumping off a cliff, I’m just thinking about leaving.
Garret: Leaving…?
Kaylee: Leaving here, going back to the city. I can’t do this Garret. I can’t keep living with Mom always telling me how to act and dress and-
Garret: Kay, I know what you mean, but we just turned seventeen. You can’t just leave, we have the rest of the year-
Kaylee: I DON’T CARE ABOUT THAT STUPID SCHOOL!!!! I just want to be somewhere where I can be me and no one will tell me to put on a dress or wear my hair down! I just hate it here.
Garret: …Kay, I’ve always wondered this, but…why do you wear my old clothes?
Kaylee: Because I like your clothes and hate everything about ‘mine.’
I love Kaylee so much, I just wish I had more motivation to write up a story for them.
Edit: while setting up the queue, I think I just might be better at winging it with this story. Get ready for tomorrow!
I realize that I made Garret basically a clone of Kaylee so they would be identical, but man are these two the most identical fraternal twins ever.
Alyse: I sincerely hope you wear proper attire for your first day.
Kaylee: Of course, jeans, jacket, beanie, boots. Same as always.
Alyse: KAYLEE ANNE HARGROVE!!! You will wear a dress and will wear your hair down. You need to make a good first impression at this new school, and I fully expect you to be a well-behaved lady.
Screw that. I’m wearing whatever the hell I want. And who wants to be a ‘well-behaved lady?’ I sure as hell don’t.
Kaylee’s room. You can see just how much they use that vanity table and just how personal their parents tried to make it for them.
[really hoping you can pick up on the HEAVY sarcasm]
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