My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter One.

Isabella:

Sighed for the third time during the past 10 minutes, I was stuck in English class, that just so happened to be the last period of the day and I was just hoping that this class would end so I could just go home and sleep. I wasn't able to sleep last night, due to my mother arguing on the phone with my dad. They're divorced, and they take turns on weekends. So on one weekend I go over to his house, where my twin brother Jake lives. Since there's two of us, it made sense to make each of us live with each parent. I got my mom and he got our dad. So this weekend, it was his turn to come live with us.

"Mr. Smith, finally decided to join us today?" Mrs. Davies' asked the person who interrupted her boring class. I snapped out of my thoughts and realized who our teacher was talking to. Adam. I rolled my eyes.

"Well of course, you know Marie..." he said glancing at the book in her hand, "I always loved the Romeo and Juliet story" he said chuckling and taking his seat beside me.

"Its Mrs. Davies to you." she nodded at him and began reading from where she left off. This made me groan... I glanced at the clock and mentally slapped myself realizing we still have 45 minutes left.

Adam was a very... different person from who I am. He's tall, around 6'3, dark chocolate brown hair that's curly that falls just above the eyes, olive skin, green/blue eyes, he's known as the bad boy of our school, gets into fights, curses a lot, always late and what not. You can never find him wearing anything other than white, black and grey. For instance, today he's wearing a white fitted tee shirt, with black jeans and his black shoes.

I'm the type of girl you'd call... uh quiet? I'm not one to ruin someone's class. I like to listen, I get good grades I guess, and always finish my work. But that doesn't mean that I'm nerd. It is well known that I'm Jake Stones twin, who makes me some what popular, however I don't like that. Jake's pretty popular having to do with sports and a band. I'm pretty short compared to my brother and Adam. I' stand at 5'4 range, I've got brown straight hair that falls just on my chest, I usually wear skinny jeans and v necks, unless my friends make me wear something else. I've got tanned skin just like my brother, and green/grey eyes as well.

Out of the corner of my eye, I notice that Adam was smirking in my direction. I frowned. What the hell is he doing smirking at me? I mean, we don't even talk. I turned, giving him my full attention and he smirked even more, winking then turning to his little fan girls. I frowned.

Thank god the class finally ended. I could not deal with any more of Romeo and Juliet. Yes, we all know the ending. They both commit suicide because Juliet's immature and fakes' her own death. I groaned slightly as my raging headache from earlier returned. I sighed. At least it was Friday.

"Isabella!" I turned to my right, finding my best friend Sarah. She smiled excitedly, giving me that knowing look that I knew all too well.

I laughed. "So whose the guy Sarah?" she squealed. Sarah was the type to date guys and dump 'em. She wouldn't sleep with them, but she'd just use them. I guess it had something to do with my brother long time ago, which by the way no one seems to tell me what exactly happened.

"Alright, his names Nate O'-"but she was cut off.

"ISABELLA!" I turned around to find my brother, pushing and shoving people to get to me, I rolled my eyes. Great. Sarah was here, and now so was Jake. This is NOT going to end well. As he got closer to us, I turned back to Sarah.

"SO," she started, exaggerating on the O'. "As I was saying, is name is Nate O' Michaels, he is so cute Ells!" she squealed and I hugged her.

"He's a douche." grumbled my brother from beside me. I smirked.

"Jealous dear brother of mine?" He glared at me and huffed.

"No, are you crazy? Anyways, I just wanted to say that Dad talked to mom last night, so you're staying over at our place again." he rolled his eyes. I knew how much he wanted to stay at my moms this weekend.

"So, do you want to wait for me? Cause I have practice and then we go together, or you can ride with Barbie here." I rolled my eyes. Sarah wasn't a Barbie. She was far from it. I knew my brother was just joking. I knew him too well to know that he was just jealous.

"Don't call her that. And no, mom's picking me up. I have an appointment for my arm again." I rolled my eyes as Sarah and Jake laughed. Last week, Jake had accidentally pushed me, and I fell on our table outside where the pool was and slipped, spraining my wrist. "Shut up." I shoved them both.

"Whatever, I'll see you later Ells." Sarah said, hugging me.

"No you won't, because she's staying at my house and you're not allowed to come." Jake growled.

"Actually, I can. It's Isabella's house too."

"No"

"Yes."

"NO"

"YES"

"NO"

"YES"

"NO"

"YES

"NO"

"YE-"

"Shut up! God, you're so annoying." I shouted, breaking them apart. They really were. I hugged Sarah goodbye.

"I'll see you later Jake." He nodded still glaring at Sarah. I chuckled and made my way outside to my mother who was already waiting for me.

I sighed; I really didn't want to stay here. I mean, after everything that's happened, I knew that I would never be able to forgive him. But just for the hell of it, I'll be nice. I sighed and rang the doorbell.

"Oh thank god you're here." Jake said, he grabbed my bags and let me in. I laughed. "Dad's got a surprise." I frowned.

"Isabella! You're here!" He came smiling at me and I just faked smiled at him. He hugged me and ruffled my hair. I bit back the scowl.

"Alright, Kids. Sit on the couches will you?" we nodded and did as we were told. He brought out women from the kitchen and I mentally groaned. I looked at Jake and he just rolled his eyes.

"Guys, this is Denise. She's...well.. guys she's my soon to be wife!"

Beat, Beat, pause. Beat, Beat, Beat.

I groaned, pulling the pillow over my head. This had been going on for more than an hour now. When it kept going and I couldn't tolerate it anymore, I decided to put a stop to it.

I got up, already feeling the cold breeze on my skin. I was in my Short tight shorts and a white tank top. It's what I wore to sleep.

I stomped downstairs, I was angry. Everyone knew that I loved to sleep, so if you woke me up, I will seriously kill someone.

Once I reached the garage, I yanked the connected door open and marched in. The cold ground sending me shivers as I was only bare feet.

I stood in front of the guys, yanking the drumming sticks from Jaden.

"WILL YOU GUYS CUT IT OUT?! IT'S ONLY" I glanced at the clock that was in our garage. I groaned. "ONLY 9 AM, ON A SATURDAY. DO YOU GUYS NOT WANT EVERYONE ELSE SLEEPING?" I glared at them as they all chuckled.

"No can do babe, we need to practice." Ken said, I groaned, as Jaden took the sticks from me again and started their song again.

I sighed; I looked around the room and smiled. Perfect.

I walked over to where the outlet plugs were. All of their guitars were plugged in, so yanked them all, making them stop.

"HEEEEEEEEEEY!" they all yelled. I smiled.

"Thanks guys!" just as I turned, I heard a voice; I thought I'd never hear in my garage.

"Hey why'd you guys stop? We sounded really good! Oh and I found the chips. They weren't even in the cupboard like Jake said." I turned around and came face to face with the bad boy himself.

"Isabella?" oh, so he DID know my name.

"Adam?"

"Isabella here decided to pull the cords out." My brother rolled his eyes, plugging them back in. I groaned, Adam was still staring at me.

"Oh right, Adam this is my twin sister Isabella, she's staying for the weekend, Ells, Adam. He just joined our band recently, he's the lead singer. I nodded.

greeeeeeat. This was going to be one LONG weekend.

MERRY CHRISTMAS! Here's my gift to you! I restarted My Brother's Best Friend!

Hope you all have a wonderful one! I know you'll have a better one than me, seeing as how in stuck in bed and cant stop coughing):

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