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Seraphina

Three words; I hate school.

Is school even likable? No, yuck, ew. It would be better if I stayed in the bed, all day.

But here I am, sitting in between Rosario and Raffaello, waiting for Sienna to come down. I swear that girl takes too much time to get ready. And to put a cherry on top, Vlad will be joining us, because apparently he failed a grade and is being pushed back by the principal---and the funny things is, 'the money' can't help him this time.

"Dude, you'll sure have to work hard this time." Savio let out a throaty chuckle. "Only if he starts taking his studies seriously." Leonid grumbled from the living room.

"Dad, it's you who always travel from one place to another and then you want me to study? Heavens, no. I can't focus." Vlad rasped, his morning voice deep and husky.

"So this is why you all were coming here for? To make him study?" Vito mocked, followed by little laughs all around.

Even I bit my inner cheek to stop the threatening laugh.

"Shut up." Vlad grunte