Grow With Me (BWWM)

Prologue

School was over happily and I was extremely ready to go home, take off my bra and relax in bed. My twin brother , Kash, sat next to me on our bus. You would think two rich kids would have a limo to take us to our empty home but I digress. I didn't mind anyway, we didn't particularly live like rich kids.

"Zo so I was thinking that we could have a pool party." Kash said as we got on the school bus.

Okay maybe a little but everyone has pool parties.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you like swimming and I like parties." He said dancing around when he said parties.

"I don't know if I want to K."

There was this weird feeling. I involuntarily held my breath. I fixed my hair and straightened up my clothes. On the next lane was a young guy around his 20s looking deep in my eyes. Those eyes. Something both dark and innocent about them and that made no sense. I turned my head in  confusion towards the guy. He smiled as if he was proud of something. A sudden horn brought both of us back  to reality before he drove off with a huge smile.

"Zoe?" Kash asked worriedly.

"Yeah?" I responded.

"You alright?" he asked wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pulling me for a hug.

"Of course." I said giving a half smile.

The bus stopped across from our house and got up and headed towards the two story house. I pulled out my keys and unlocked my door. I suddenly ran to my room without saying a word . I was met with a mirror that was right across from my door.

I looked at myself. I was an average sized black girl around 5'5 or 5'6, I am not very curvy but I'm not a stick, I have black almost brown eyes, and black hair down to my shoulders. I was turning side to side changing whether I looked skinny or not. Adding to that I adjusted my jeans and crop top. A knock on my door brought me back to reality.

"Come in!" I yell.

"Hey Zo wanna play Call of Duty?" Kash asked.

"Let me put on my pj's then lets kick some ass." I responded putting my hair in a small ponytail and kicking up into the air.

"Sometimes I wonder how we are related." Kash whispered walking away shaking his head in amusement.

"One I can hear you, two ditto." I said smiling.

I ran to my walk-in closet and put on a white t-shirt and blue cheer shorts. I exited my room and entered the living room. I could see Kash log into our Xbox. We played for about 2 hours and since I wasn't that hungry I decided to go to my room.

I wasn't sleepy so I just laid in bed looking at the ceiling for about 20 minutes. Slowly I fell into a deep sleep.

*Dream*

I was in the woods and every tree and every animal had something graceful or beautiful about to then. Suddenly a family of four walked up to me. The mother had brunette hair with big blue eyes. Her smile was stunning.There were two kids and the looked very similar in age and appearance. Then there was the father he also had blue eyes but his hair was blond unlike his wife.

He seemed like a authoritative with his broad shoulders. There was a tiny scar on his check barely noticeable. The mother walked over to me and started to hug me.

"Hey sweetie, what are you doing here you should be with Austin?" She said a bit worried

"I don't know where he is." I said involuntarily.

I had that weird feeling again. My eyes teared up. What the hell was I crying about? I don't know them but I feel a connection. They can't be my real family because I'm completely opposite in looks from them but I don't know it felt like there was something or someone missing from this picture.

Suddenly their bodies started to melt away into nothingness and a single picture was left on the grass. I went to go pick it up and saw a very familiar face.

*Time Lapse*

First period I have Math with Emily and my girlfriend Cora. I walk into the class I hate more than the devil himself. Maybe he made it. I sit in the middle row where Emily and Cora are.

"If Mr.Rogers wasn't so hot I would skip this class." I Said setting my books down.

Okay that was a lie. As much as I said I hated math, I didn't mind it. I just didn't understand it and I hated that. Luckily I'm starting tutoring with my teacher.

"His name isn't Mr.Rogers it is Mr.Jones. You call him that because you insist that he looks like Steve Rogers from the Avengers." Cora said annoyingly.

This is sadly true my obsession with every fandom that could exist was clearly showing in my school life. I wrote a whole argumentative essay on why Destiel is real.

"I think somebody's jealous." Emily said teasingly.

"God hates gays!!" Someone yelled as Mr.Rogers walked in.

I look over a Cora whose knuckles were extremely pale from squeezing her pencil. Everyone knew that we were a couple that cared so it wasn't a huge surprise when we got comments like that. I didn't care but Cora did so I walked up to the guy and leaned down brushing my lips on his ear. I felt him shudder under me.

"Hey guess what?" I whisper my lips grazing his ear.

"Uh What?" He asked holding on to his desk almost as hard as Cora had held her pencil. His breathing quick and uneven.

"He doesn't like ugly either." I continue before siting back in my seat.

I looked back at the guy and he was taken aback by the situation. I smiled to myself.

"Okay class did everyone do their homework?" Mr.Rogers said.

"Mr.Jones I did it but only understood half of it." I said raising my hand.

He suddenly turned from the board and his blue eyes having a slight glow. He sent his hand through his blonde hair and a huge sigh exited his lips.

"Ms.Carson when is the last time you got at least 75% of my homework."he said in response a chuckle coming soon afterwards.

"Touché Mr. Rog-Jones." I responded almost calling him his doppelgänger.

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