ATTENTION: SOMEONE STOLE MY STORY, THE GAME, AND PUT IT ON QUIZAZZ. NOT ONLY DID SHE STEAL IT, BUT SHE RENAMED IT 'ACCIDENTALLY IN LOVE'. SHE DIDN'T CHANGE THE SUMMARY, CHARACTER NAMES, OR ANYTHING ELSE. SHE STOLE MY WORK. BECAUSE OF THIS, THE SEQUEL WILL BE DELAYED PAST JULY 4 AS INITIALLY PROMISED. ALSO, THE GAME WILL BE TAKEN DOWN BY FRIDAY, JUNE 29. IF YOU WISH TO READ 'THE GAME' GO TO WATTPAD AND LOOK FOR IT. IT'S THERE. I AM REMOVING IT FROM FICTIONPRESS BECAUSE THE COPY AND PASTE FEATURE IS ENABLED. ON WATTPAD, YOU CAN'T COPY SOMEONE'S STORY BECAUSE IT'S ILLEGAL! SORRY ABOUT THIS EVERYONE! I'LL BE LEAVING THE PROLOGUE AND CHAPTER ONE UP SO YOU CAN GET A TASTE OF WHAT IT IS!
This work is copyright by Breanna K. (c) 2011 All rights reserved.
Please get past the prologue. Chapter one is 10X better!
Full Summary: When Jenna was six, her mom dropped her off every morning to be babysat by a friend; a friend with two boys. These two boys did everything they could to torment Jenna, something that she's never forgot. Luckily for her, they moved away. Eight years later they're back and hotter than ever. Jenna hasn't forgotten her childhood, though, and she sets out with her best friend to get the boys back, but as the tension gets thicker and feelings grow stronger, who will win the game?
Prologue
"I DON'T WANNA GO!" I screamed, gripping onto the car seat. "I DON'T WANNA GO TO MRS. HOLLY'S HOUSE!"
"Come on Jen, don't be difficult this morning. Mommy's running late, just get out of the car," my mother said gently, trying to pry me out of the seat.
"No," I said indignantly. Mommy was never with Jason and Liam. She didn't know what it was like to be terrorized every day of her life by the two little boys from Satan.
"Jennifer McKenzie, if you don't get out of this car by the count of three I will tear your butt up so bad you won't be able to sit down for a week!" She hissed.
I stuck my bottom lip out and pushed out one, big tear. "Please don't make me go mommy. If you love me, you'll let me go with you," I whispered. The last time I told her that, she did let me go with her.
"Now listen here, you don't say that, understand. I love you very much, but you have to go with Mrs. Holly. I can't bring you to work." She lifted me from the seat and carried me to the house.
"NO! NO! NO!" I wailed, hitting mommy on the back with my fists and kicking as hard as I could. Tears streamed down my face and sweat matted my bangs to my forehead.
My mom grunted and set me down inside. "Thanks again, Holly. Jenna's having another one of those days."
"It's no problem, and once she starts playing with the boys, she'll settle down. Jason said that he and Liam had some fun plans for the three of them," Mrs. Holly said with a smile on her face. "She'll have a lot of fun. Jason's especially excited."
That made me want to scream even louder. Jason was one year old than me and two years older than his brother, Liam. Jason was the brain behind all of the mean things they do to me everyday. Mommy said that boys just like to hear girls scream. Nope, I'm pretty sure that Jason just hates me.
"I DON'T WANNA STAY HERE!" I wailed, kicking and screaming on the floor.
"Good luck with her! I really have to go. Bye sweetheart, be good! Bye Holly!" Mommy called, running out the door.
"Well, it's just you and me, kiddo. The boys aren't up yet, just give them an hour or so, they'll wake up sure enough." She smiled and wrapped and arm around my shoulders. "Come on, let's go make some chocolate chip pancakes." I followed her into the kitchen. If only the boys didn't mess with me all the timeā¦