The Other Carrera Twin

A Grand Entrance.

I wake up next to Rafe, the sun shining through the windows of the vacation home. Rafes arms are wrapped around my waist and his head is in my chest. I carefully slip out of Rafes arms, sitting up on the bed. I lay my feet on the cool wooden floor and then walked over to my bag that is in the corner of the room. I slip out of the pajamas I wore to bed last night, I throw on a Green bathing suit top. I pull a short sleeve flannel over top, I slip a pair of white jeans on. I pull on a pair of black Nike socks on and my green pair of Air Jordan 1s. I then walked to the bathroom and pull my hair into a ponytail. I collect all of my items and walks over to my bag, and shove all of my things into the bag.

"Rafe wake up." I say, flopping onto the bed next to Rafe, he groans.

Rafe and I are at my house, Ward let us have freedom finally. I unpack my bags and shove my clothes in her drawers.

"I need you to get me some things from Barry." I say, turning to face Rafe, he is sitting on my bed.

"What do you need?" Rafe asks, standing off the bed.

"A gun." I say, tossing cash at Rafe. "Get whatever else you need."

"Alright." Rafe says, collecting the cash and walking out of the room.

Rafe's Pov

"Hey!" I say, walking into Barry's living room. Barry is sitting on his couch reading a book, I try not to laugh at the sight.

"Shit, you're early." Barry says to me, looking up at me and then looking back down at it.

"You got my shit?" I ask.

"Yes, I've got your shit." Barry says, closing his book. He bends over and picks up a bag of coke off the ground and throws it on a tray.

"You've got my money?" Barry asks, leaning back on his couch.

"Yeah." I say, tossing Jayde's money at Barry and then sitting on a chair and opening up my bag of coke.

"Also my girl needs a piece." I say, lining my coke up. Barry chuckles, counting his money.

"Oh, shit! Country Club's girl is a Killer now, huh? She needs a piece, right?" Barry says, sitting up.

"Don't!" I say, slamming my fist against the tray. Annoyed the drug dealer always try's to judge me and Jayde, he's not better then us.

"Don't mess with us!" I yell.

"Not right now, all right?" I say, warning him.

"What does she need a piece for?" Barry asks, sitting back.

"Who knows, Could be because John B's back, or something to do with my parents." I say, shrugging.

"John B is dead bro," Barry says.

"We saw him ourselves in the Bahamas, all right?" I ask, "Then Kelce just texted me he saw him scoring beer in town."

"So yeah he is back." I say, watching Barry kick his coffee table in anger.

"You guys gonna need a hell of a lot more than just a piece, okay?" Barry asks, getting up into my face.

"What do you suggest then?" I ask, watching Barry walk over to a cabinet. Barry opens his cabinet door and pulls out a book bag.

"What y'all need is to go at this shit like freaking soldiers, bro." Barry says, unzipping his book bag and pulling out a gun.

"I'm done playing around with these kids, bro." Barry says, cocking the gun.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." I say, agreeing and taking the gun from Barry.

"That's what y'all need right here." Barry says, pulling another gun out of his bag.

"We do this, you know I'll take care of you." I say to Jayde. She nods and wraps her arms around me.

"You're my sidekick Rafe, my partner in crime." Jayde says, looking up at me and smiling.

"Let's do this Jay." I say, putting my helmet on, climbing onto my bike.

Jayde's pov

Me and Rafe pull up to TanneyHill on our dirt bikes. I take my helmet off, shaking my hair. I set my helmet on my bike, and walk up to Rafe, and grab his hand.

"Ready?" I ask, Rafe nods his head. I walk into TanneyHill hand in hand with Rafe.

"Rose Cameron!" I yell, I can hear my voice echoing through the giant house.