I can't believe this, I'm falling for the Devil.'#

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1. I can't believe this, I'm falling for the Devil.'#

I woke up to the sound of my twin brother yelling at me. Wow, such a nice way to start the first day of senior year.

“ALEX ROSE CASTEVELO, GET THE FUCK UP!!”

“NATHAN MICHEAL CASTEVELO, SHUT THE FUCK UP! IM AWAKE!!” I yelled back at him. Brothers are so annoying but you gotta love them. I flipped the covers of and stretched before deciding to get up and walk into the bathroom to have a shower.

 After I showered I rummaged though my wardrobe my towel still wrapped around my body, I divided two piles of clothes onto my bed trying to figure out what to wear, “Shit, Shit, Shit” I chanted while searching for something, anything. I bent down reaching for a pair of jeans I found at the back of my wardrobe I reached for it pulling it out, getting up. I looked at the jeans I was holding up. It was light blue with rips at the front. Oh whatever, this will have to do. I slipped into my jeans and grabbed a white tank top with the writing “So Cry Me a Fucking River.” In Bright Pink. I slipped my feet into my white converses and tied them quickly and grabbed my bag and iPod on the way.

“GREETINGS BROTHER!” I screamed  at the top of my lungs in his ear. What? I have mood swings alright!

“What The Fuck?!” He screamed, dropping of his chair. His bowl of cereal crashing down on him the milk running down his shirt and fruity loops sticking onto his shirt. Ooops. I smiled innocently. “Hi”

He glared at me while getting up. “Whatever, Gabe’s coming over. Behave” He warned.

“Yes mother” I said mockingly.

I, Behave?! Around the devil himself?

I, Behave?! Around Gabe?!

HELL NO.

See, this was the thing. Gabe wasn’t any spawn of the Devil. He wasn’t the Devils Sidekick either. Gabe Richard’s was the Devil Himself Banned from hell from all the evilness he brings. Yeah, who would have thought that hell could banish their own king?

The doorbell rang and I groaned knowing who it is. I got up against my own will before Nate could lecture me again. “Stop acting like a fucking bitch towards Gabe and fix up your act geeze what the hell sis?! I love you and all but what the hell have you been eating lemons?!” My brothers words, not mine. I got up and headed towards the door, I opened it and walked straight back into the kitchen leaving the idiot to close it behind him.

“Hey Babe! You look sexy!” Gabe Smirked, scanning my body from head to toe, down, up, down, up. His eyes widened when he stared at my chest. Perv.

“Oi! My face is up here. Not where you’re looking at.” I snapped. See! Argh! So Annoying! I have to be nice to this?! My brother must be smoking doughnuts or some sort of kind of drug.

“Can’t I admire such a sexy thing your mother brought into the world? You’re just so irresistible” He grinned devilishly eyeing my chest once again.

I walked over to him and slapped him at the back of his head. His hand whipped to the back of his head. “What the fuck Alex?” He said.

“I told you my face was up here, but you simply didn’t listen so I took drastic measures. What else Richard’s” I said, leaning back on the counter table.

“That is abuse” He stated.

I raised an eyebrow. Abuse? Really... All I did was slap him at the back of his head.