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Lying down on her bed, Jada glanced up at her roof that held a fan that also had a light on it. Her roof was plain looking, with the colour white in it. Smiling when she turned over to see her closet, which held a variety of pictures that were of her family and friends. Jada Greenwood adored her family and her friends, but sometimes like then, she felt worn out, tired, exhausted. She was grateful that school had ended so that they were finally on a break. Getting up as soon as she heard loud music blasting through out the house.

Knowing it was her brother, Javi who was playing the music due to them being home alone together. Javi was like his sister, they were well known and had a large social circle, which included each other at times. Javi cared for his sister, and his family but only a couple of people knew this. Rising from her comfortable bed, which looked like a dog had liked on it, Jada made her way over to her brothers room. The door was trembling due to the music being so high, was coming into Jada's view as she walked around the corner.

Turning the door handle, Jada peered inside the room, seeing Javi and his friends smoking and drinking while lounging around in the carpet, which was surprisingly comfortable. "Javi, turn you music down, and spray something nice in here before mom gets home. Smells like shit in here." Jada told him, maintaining eye contact with Javi while she did so. Not expecting a new voice, Javi's friends turned their head her way, to see Jada. Her hair was all over the place, but still looked nice. Her top was short which showed off her boobs, as he thong was on display for the boys in the room to see.

"Sure. Guys, this is Jada, she's my sister." Javi explained, standing up and going to his radio to turn it down a bit because he saw how tired Jada was so he was allowing her to sleep peacefully. Nodding her head towards the boys, Jada locked eyes with one specific one, Mason Freeland. After a few second, Jada turned around and closed the door, headed back to her room to sleep. While the door closed, many of the boys looked at each other confused and in awe because they found her hot and didn't know Jada was Javi's sister.

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Jandra Greenwood. She was pretty, and smart. How could you get both? Well technically, you couldn't. Jandra was the family clown, being funny but she was also compassionate. Jada cared about everything and nearly everyone, she loved her friends and her family. Javi was the same, but in the outside he appeared to be this smoker that wanted to be with gorgeous girl. On the inside he was completely different, he cared for his sister and his family. Most members of the family were either much younger or older, so Jada and Javi stuck together. That's why they were so close, they were like two peas in a pod.

You could never really find Javi and Jada alone, they had a commitment to each other and never wanted to break it. Regardless of the gender, they always hung out with each other and their friends. Jada had met Rafa when she was around thirteen, she had found him kinda cute but over time, Jada saw him as a brother because they were close. Rafa had formed a crush on the girl and her best friend, Evie Zamora. Evie and Jada met when they were much younger because of school.

When Javi's friends had learnt that they were gonna spend time hanging out with Jada, Mason had entered the picture. Mason liked Jada because she was kind towards her family and her friends. Mason had started to take a liking towards the girl when him became friends with Javi, through Rafa. As years passed, they all attended the same high school. Rafa, Javi and Mason were all close towards Jada and her group of friends so they always hung out after school. Since Javi had his best friends, so did Jada. Jada's best friends were Evie and Astrid due to their similar tastes in clothes and how they acted.

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Author note;
This prologue is just to show how Javi and Jada's friendship look to each other.

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