Consequences Of Being BFF's With The Bad-Boy

Chapter 1

A/N:

Hi everybody,
We've always wanted to write a bad-boy story and we finally have!! So, yay! We really hope you guys really like it :)

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Laura's POV:

"Laura!" I felt someone shaking my shoulders, "It's our birthday, rise and shine!"

"Ahh! Just two more minutes!" I whined trying to get myself out of bed because honestly, me minus bed, doesn't sound like the birthday of my dreams. Speaking of dreams, let me just sneak another little nap before...

"Laura!!" I heard a male voice scream shaking me awake, "It's our sixteenth birthday for heavens sake, JUST WAKE UP!"

"I'm up, I'm up," I raise my hands in surrender to the voice I now recognise as Alex.

Being a twin is stressful but being Alex's twin, now that was a challenge. Alex and I fight about almost everything. Food, games, favourite marvel heroes, movies, books, you name it and we can fight about it. Alex is well, Alex. He's stupid, insensitive and the worst person you might ever meet but I love him anyway. I guess that's what twins are for.

"Earth to Laura," I saw Alex wave his hand in front of my face as though trying to bring me out of a hypnotic trance.

"I'm alive!" I exclaimed, "Gosh! Can you get any more annoying!?"

"It's a gift," He grinned, "And happy birthday!"

"You too," I mumbled, still not completely awake.

I ran to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took a shower and came out to get dressed. I wore my favourite blue top with 'Too Cool 4 You' written on it and a white, slightly frilly skirt, knee-length skirt.

"Are you ready yet!?" I heard my idiot brother scream from the kitchen downstairs. Seriously!? What idiot will ask a girl to come down soon? Oh wait, I know the answer to that, my brother.

"Coming!" I screamed back.

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We usually take the bus but surprisingly, mom said that she'd give us a ride. Oh, mom, it's like she was made to yell. Everytime you see her with us, all she'd be doing is yelling. Well, you can't really blame her. I guess we are a handful. I don't think I'll be able to handle twins who set the pool on fire. It was a one-time thing, don't judge us, well me anyway. All I did was light the matchstick and, well-set the pool on fire.

"So, what are your plans for today?" Mom smiled.

"Nothing much, I guess," I said, "It's the first day of the school year and we don't exactly have many friends..."

"Woow, stop," said Alex cutting me off, "You're the loner, mom, don't listen to her. No one at school can keep their eyes off the A-man."

"A-man, really!?" I cracked up, "What are you, two!?"

"Kids! Kids!" mom yelled, see, that's all she does, "Stop!"

"It's okay mom, we'll handle it from here," I said opening the door, "We're at school anyway."

"Well, happy birthday," she said one last time before leaving.

"Thanks," we chorused and made our way into school.

As we entered, I felt two arms hugging me by my shoulders, Allison, "Happy birthday!" she yelled.

"Thanks Alls!" Alex smiled, "At least someone remembered."

"Don't forget about me!" said another voice, Logan, wedging himself between me and Alex, putting one arm on each of us, "Happy birthday!"

Logan was one of those 'popular cool jocks'. Don't ask me why he's friends with us! I ask myself that question every day.