Chapter 2: I'll smash that mirror

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"Jason!" I yelled. My dumb ass ex-boyfriend covered my mouth and I willingly bit into his hand making him yelp in pain. I brought my right crutch up and his his shin with the cold hard metal. He fell to the ground with a loud THUMP!

"What's going on?" Jason demanded as he pounced into my bedroom, Luke following close behind.

"What the hell is he doing in my bedroom?" I yell.

"I don't know, what the hell are you doing in my sisters room?" Jason asked impatiently. Tapping his foot, Jase waited for Him to answer.

"Who are you?" Luke questioned from behind Jason.

"Daniel Daniels. Olivia's boyfriend."

I held up my index finger and all boys raised their eyebrows at me. "Ex boyfriend." I corrected. "This scumbag needs to get out of my room before I count to ten or I'm going to beat the living daylights out of him." I warned.

Jason and Luke watched as Daniel struggled to stand up.
"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"Sev-"

"Would you count slower?" Daniel demanded.

"What is your problem? Nicole break up with you so you come crawling back to me? Well news flash for you buddy, we are over. Over." I say slowly.

"What happened to us?" He asks standing close to me.

"There is no us. Never has been, never will be. Your a pathetic excuse of a man and you need to get out of my house before I call the cops and bring out my softball bat." I warned more firmly.

He left in a flash.

**

"So, are you doing to explain to me what happened with Daniel Daniels?" Luke asked, plopping down on the couch next to me, making the cushion sink.

"There's not much to explain. He's a jerk and thinks girls are his toys. End of story."

"Oh come on. There's more than that. You can tell me." He whispers softly, and seductively. I roll my eyes and turn off the tv.

"Whatever you do to girls, like this? Flirting and working the temptation is not going to work on me. I'm stronger than those scumbags." I state, smirking. "Anyways I have to go, umm, places. Alice will be here in like 20 minutes call me when she gets her please?" I ask, grabbing my crutches.

I slowly start heading towards my bedroom, then taking a different route when I notice Luke's eyes weren't on me anymore.

Time to go to my place.

Mine and Jason's place.

Okay let me tell you a story.

Jason and I are twins, something you should've figured out by now. Anyways, we grew up really close to each other and we both loved to go roaming and exploring. When we were seven, we found a secret staircase underneath our other staircase. Convenient right? Yeah, well we followed the staircase and found a secret music room.

The room was quite large, two bookcases stacked next to each other in a far corner. It was sound proof so no one could hear what you were saying or doing. A piano, violin, cello, microphone, and guitar all stood in another side of the room, leaving you place to play.

It was like our own little getaway.

My parents were hardly home, and when they were, they were locked away in their offices doing God knows what. They were rarely ever at my softball games, or Jase's baseball games leaving us to grow up on our own.

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