But He's My Brothers Bestfriend!

Mr.Peeping Tom

I bolt out of bed when I hear my alarm going off signaling it was time to wake up. Today is the first day of my Senior year. To be honest I was completely excited and more than ready for it to be over with already. Deciding to make the most of it I jump out of bed and plug my docking station up and turn my music up way to loud. I quickly turn the hot water on and get a glance of my reflection in the mirror. My dark brown hair stops right above my belly button, my eyes are a deep emerald green, and my skin is naturally tanned. Me and Hunter are twins and we look a lot a like except his eyes are a light green. I jumped in the shower take my morning shower singing and rocking my hips to the beat of the music.

Once I'm squeaky clean I hop out of the shower and towel dry my hair and wrap my towel around my waist. I brush my teeth and still dance to the music. I walk into my room and am digging through my closest searching for something to wear mumbling lyrics to Taylor Swifts song "Blank Space" don't judge me now I can't help but love Taylor Swift.

I settled for dark wash blue jeans and a emerald green sheer button up shirt. I drop my towel and began to get dressed.

I hear someone take a deep breath so I quickly grabbed my towel and rewrapped myself in it. I quickly wrap the wet fabric back around my body and turn around and see that Andrew is leaning against my bedroom door frame with a pale face and his jaw is dropped.

"Andrew Thompson what the hell are you doing?!" I hiss through clenched teeth.
"I-I-I Fuck!" He stuttered as he shook his head and regained his senses.
"Well don't stand there blubbering like an idiot! Do you always spy on girls why they are changing?" I yell getting irritated with the perv.

I hear pounding footsteps and in a matter of seconds Hunter was standing there with steam coming out of his ears and his chest was rising and falling. Oh no he looked furious. He has been overprotective of me ever since my skateboarding accident 10 years ago.

"Dude what the hell are you doing?" He barked at his friend as he was frozen there staring at me.

"I was on my way to your room and I couldn't help but watch Emmy here put on quite the show." He said as he wiggled his eyebrows. His comment earned him a slap on the back of the head by my brother.

"You're disgusting!" I spat. Typical Andrew. Always one to make an over hormonal male teenager comment.
Don't get me wrong his short chestnut brown hair that he gelled to perfection, and his ocean blue eyes, and his flawless muscular frame is mouth watering. But this guy has drove me crazy for 10 years! He is the schools bad boy player but I couldn't help but drool over him along with every other girl at our school. But instead of showing him my interest in him I pretend like he doesn't exist. Most of the time it works and other times it doesn't.

"Get the hell out of here!" I gasp. Thankfully both of the boys decided to leave. Hunter was scolding Andrew about respecting my privacy and not staring at his naked sister when Drew turned around to look at me one more time.
"I'd watch you dance in a towel any day." Andrew said as he winked and walked off.

I shut the door and locked it just to be safe in case Mr.Peeping Tom decided to come back. I quickly changed into my jeans and slipped on a brown tank top and put my emerald green sheer top on. I put on my matching brown boots and zipped them up over my jeans. I then blow dried my hair and curled my hair into lose curls and applied my eye makeup. Once I was satisfied with my appearance I walked downstairs and joined my brother and Andrew for for breakfast.
"You look beautiful Emmy. But I must say I prefer you without clothes on." Drew snickers which earned him a death stare by not only me but Hunter as well.
"Well thanks but I prefer to get in dressed in peace!" I snap at him. His eyes widen at my tone but he doesn't say anything he just shakes his head. He has been acting really weird. Even though he is still making his normal douchebag comments his body language doesn't match his comments. I wanted to say something but I blew it off. I got up and put my dishes in the sink. I grabbed the car keys off the counter and yell "Let's go or we are going to be late!" As I walked out the door.