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#7

Weekend quickly came and Nolan wasn't ready. It was Saturday specifically 06:30 and his mother woke him up for chores. Nolan sometimes wondered what is it with house owners and never doing their own chores for their own houses?! It's frustrating really. "Nolan wake up or I'm there with a bucket of cold water." Her mother shouted. Nolan thrashed around the bed but finally woke up. "I'm coming." He called out he went to his en suite bathroom and brushed his teeth and changed from his pyjamas.

"I'm here what are we doing?" Nolan said after settling next to his mother. Who has yellow rubber gloves and a visor. "Okay so you and Naomi are on windows and me and my husband are on house chores. Also no fighting baby. I know your sister aggrevates you but please try to avoid her. Also she's at the front start at the back to avoid a fight." Her mother said. Nolan sighed. "Okay mom. Where are the buckets?" His mother glared at her. "You are not a damn visitor in a house you've been living in for 18 years, you know where the freaking buckets are." She said and walked away. Of course Nolan knew where the buckets where he just wanted to frustrate his mother. He snickered and lifted off the table.

"Oh great don't tell me you're on windows?" Naomi said with a disgusted voice and a similar expression. "Yes Naomi." Nolan replied and got on to work he wasn't allowing Naomi to annoy him further he wanted to be in a good mood when he's going to hang out with Andrea. His friend has anxiety and his pissy mood always turns into Andrea crying and shivering because he yells until he calms down and she doesn't like that. Naomi's phone rang she quickly picked. "Hey girl." She said in a chirpy mood. "Huh who knew she could be nice." Nolan murmured. "Yes I'm quite busy. Cleaning windows with Nolan... No Harley I told you he's a fag and unavailable... I don't that thing's not my brother. I'm not close minded... You're my best friend but a brainwashed one okay whatever Harley bye." She said sharply.

"Urgh everyone is brainwashed thinking gay is okay! Even Santi. See what your kind does Nolan? You go around saying "you won't catch the gay" but that's what exactly people do catch the damn faggotness!" She shouted at him and threw her gloves and the sponge down and storming off. "Naomi Naomi Naomi." Nolan said through gritted teeth. He was furious and his face was red. How the hell did everyone accept him except for his twin sister? His soulmate? His other half? Literally. Although he spent almost half of his life trying to get his sister to talk to him he at last saw it was all in vain and gave but not without the heartbreak but he moved on now his sister is being a bully. A mean ugly bully not that she was ugly but her personality was. He continued washing the windows drubbing so hard he almost broke a nail. He got done and went inside.

"What time is it mother dearest?" He was calm now. "Oh it's uh 08;56 why do you have plans?" He nodded "Only later on. Let me got get some sleep that was deprived of me because of chores." He said dramatically grabbing his heart. "Whatever Nolan." His mother said and rolled her eyes. He went up the stairs and met Naomi in the hallway. "Freak." She mumbled and passed. "Ugly dumbass." Nolan shouted at her back and went to his room. He face planted into the bed and got some rest