Hey guys, my first story so don’t flame. Because I know its bad. Lol. Anyways enjoy the story. R&R

Summary: Sammy Jolice. A smart girl that has to change her whole lifestyle when she moves in with her dad. New Family. New School. New Friends. New boys. More like annoying assholes. Hot Assholes.
Chapter 1: The twins… From Hell

I tapped my pen on my desk impatiently.

“Ms. Jolice, please refrain from tapping your pen.” Mr. B said.

“Oh…sorry.” I said placing the pen on the desk. I heard snickering in the back. That very snickering that caused me to get here. (In detention that is) I looked back and saw the two evil twins. It all started …

This Morning
“Dad, I’ll walk home from school…” I said.

“Are you sure? I mean your step sister can pick you up… plus this is a new school...” He trailed off.

“No, Dad I’m fine I’ll walk home.” I said getting out of the car.

“Love you, Sammy.” My dad said driving down the street.

“Love you too…” I said looking at the car. See I’m in a new high school and this new high school is hard to get into. I mean I’m really wanted to get into this school and I’m happy I made it, but going to this school meant staying with my dad. My parents are divorced and I lived with my mom. The problem is that a few months ago my dad got remarried. He’s got a beautiful family now: a wife, a (another) daughter, and a wonderful son. By the way, that was sarcasm if you didn’t know. His wife is nice but she treats me like a little kid, just because I’m the youngest. “Have you eaten your vegetables? Sammy, dear, -in a hushed voice- have you had your period? Sam, what size are you, 32A?” Man, she annoys the hell out of me. Then there’s Stacy my new step-sister. I was glad I was finally going to get an older sister. Someone to look up too but, that was a bust. She’s one of those girls that are, let’s say, “smart in their own way.” I have no idea how she got into college. The bad thing, she still lives at the house.

Then, finally, there’s the only person I actually like in this house. Alan. Alan is older than by months. (My birthdays in August while his is in May.) He is different from everyone in the family. He’s that mysterious cool person in the background. He’s your little rebel, I mean the whole family had blonde hair and he was the one who dyed his black. Plus he understands the whole concept of wanting your parents to be happy. Yup. I’ve got the life. So here I am at Magnet Academy. I was really pissed though because a few days ago
I just found out that I had to move in with my dad and I haven’t got used to “Baby talk” and “Stupid talk” from tweedle dumb and tweedle dumber.

I walked into the school looking at my schedule and Bam, it hit me. No really, it literally hit me. “Ow,” I said rubbing my side. I saw two guys that looked exactly alike. They had brown spiked hair (gelled back) and light brown eyes. The school uniform complimented their tan skin, with the blue polo’s and khaki pants. They were… hot.

“Hello?” one of them waved a hand in front of my face.

“Oh my bad.” I said helping them up. I was just about to walk away when they said with a serious face ,” Our books? Pick them up.”

“Damn bastards.” I said under my breath.

“What?” They asked simultaneously.

“Why can’t you pick it up…I mean you’re right there.” I said annoyingly.

“You knocked us down, you pick it up.” One of them said.

“Aw, what happened, Jake and Damion?” Two girls said with sympathetic look.

“This girl just bumped into us, but we’re fine now that you guys are here.” Damion said as he touched one of their faces. They giggled. Typical.

“This girl was just arguing with us because we told her to pick up our books since it was her fault we dropped them.” Jake said.

“Well you should pick up the books it is your fault.” One of the girls said. “Yeah,” the other continued. I unwillingly picked up the books.

“Here you go.” I put on a fake smile. They smirked back.

“Will you walk me to class Jake?” One of the girls asked.

“Yeah can you walk me too, Damion? Pwease?” They asked all babyish.

“Well I better get going.” I said walking. More like running away.

Third POV

They watched her walk away.

“So will you walk us or what?” The girls said annoyingly. This new girl was the official new enemy.

“Huh, oh of course.” Damion said. They took their arms and walked to class.

Sammy’s POV

Damion and Jake entered the classroom. Damn I already have to see their faces again? The girls sitting around the door swooned as soon as they walked in. “Hey Jake and Damion.” The girls giggled. “Hi ladies.” They both winked.

“Whatever.” I mumbled

“Hey you’re the girl we bumped into in the hall.” Damion said.

“Yeah, a very rude girl I might add.” Jake said.

“Yeah, whatever.” I said ignoring them.

“You didn’t even tell us your name.” They both said getting close to my face. I backed up. Too close.

“So why would you care?” I asked without looking up at them.

“Because you’ve been very troublesome to us and we might as well tell a teacher you pushed us down in the hallways.” Jake said.

“Snitches.” I mumbled.

“Bitch.” They said. Quite loudly I must say. As if on cue the teacher came into the room.

“Jake and Damion Torenko you get detention for cursing in class.” The teacher said. Damion and Jake just stood there casually like it was nothing. I snickered at them.

“Ms. Jolice you have detention too.” The teacher said calmly.

“What? I didn- But I!” I stuttered.

“You were provoking them.” She said.

“But I – “ I got cut off by the evil witch.

“First day here and I already know you’re a bad apple.” She said taking a seat at her desk. How about I shove an apple up your ass? Hmm… who’d be the bad apple then? I looked back and saw the devil twins smirking at me. One winked at me, while the other made kissy faces. Just to annoy the hell out of me right? Well it worked.

End Flashback

Yeah, that’s the whole enchilada of how I ended up with these two devils. Hot Devils. Really hot.