The Trouble Makers

Chapter One

Hey guys! So the picture above is of Ashley Benson, who will be playing Alex for the story. I'll load David's picture next chapter. Enjoy!

Alex's POV

Beep! Beep! Beep! I slammed my fist onto my alarm clock... Then fell off the bed.

Maybe I should introduce myself. My name is Alex Delgado. Call me Alexandria if you want me to hate you. Kind of like how I hate David. But we'll talk about him later. I'm not that girly, but that's just me. I have a twin brother named Adam, and a younger brother named Austin. I live with my Dad and my stepmom, Teresa, in California. I love pranks. Anything that'll give me thrills. I just love being me whether people accept it or not. But other than that I'm pretty boring.

I got up and walked to the bathroom. I shower at night so I brushed my teeth and did my hair and makeup. I'm pretty simple about that stuff. I threw on some jeans with a black V-neck, a maroon flannel, and some combat boots.

I went downstairs and j was greeted by Teresa and Adam. "Good morning sweetie." Teresa said and I kissed her cheek. "Morning." I said with a smile. "How do you get ketchup stains out of your underwear?" Adam asked. "Adam you need to wear pants when you eat your food, honey." Teresa told him like he was 6. We laughed. "You guys are so mean to me." Adam said and pouted.

I grabbed a banana and walked out to my car. Adam and I share a car, cause "we're twins" which I don't understand what being twins has to do with sharing a vehicle but whatever.

I honked the horn so Adam would hurry is ass up.

"IM COMING BITCH!" I heard him yell from the house. Then I heard him yell "Ow!"

Oh Teresa.

I saw Adam run out the door with no pants on.

We've been in this situation, many, many, times.

I reached into the back seat and grabbed a pair of khaki pants and threw them at Adam. Back up is necessary for this boy. Adam got into the car. "Thanks." He said, sliding his pants on.

I started the car and pulled out the driveway. The song Groove by Jack and Jack came on. Adam started belting it. I was laughing so hard at him. He did this the whole way to school.

We got out of the car and I walked to my locker. I saw my best friend, Jenna, standing there. She's always been there for me.

"Sup." I said as I approached her and did my combination. "Sup? Sup!" She exclaimed. "Uh, yeah?" I questioned. "Did you hear about David's Twitter?" She asked me. Ugh. David Maletta. It's safe to say David and I are constantly competing with each other. That's how it's always been.

"No, why would it matter anyways?" I asked her. "Because he's tweeting about a girl." She said, smirking. "And?" I asked, getting irritated. "Because it was totally about you!" She shrieked. Ow. "Jen I think you got it all wrong." I told her. She has this theory that we secretly are in love with each other, which obviously isn't true. "No, Alex. Look." She handed me her phone.

@daveymaletta I wish she'd realize why I do what I do.

"Jenna this means nothing." I told her and handed her back her phone. "You know what go to class, you need to see him. Go. Shoo." She pushed me away.

Damn.

I walked into my next class, late, but the teacher is young and is pretty chill so he didn't really care that much. I sat in my seat, 3 away from David.

The teacher, Mr. Cade, started teaching us about trigonometry, when David raised his hand. "David?" Mr. Cade called on him. "When the hell are we ever gonna use this in real life? Like I'm not just gonna-" Mr. Cade cut him off. "David, please just let me do my job." He told David. "In a minute." David said. "I have something that I would like to say actually." I raised my hand as I spoke, I stood up. I grabbed and expo marker and started drawing. I drew a speed limit, with no limit on it. "This-" I paused and drew an equation in the blank spot. "Is pure unnecessary torture, for all of us." I explained. "Mr. Cade, with all due respect, sir, we don't need trigonometry." I told him with the most smartass smile I could pull off. "Miss Delgado, I would appreciate if-" He was cut off by David. "Or if we worked as a cashier. Who needs to write equations and shit when you have a calculator right at your fingertips." He said looking at me, not Mr. Cade. The class was holding in their laughter. "You know what? You're right David." I said. Mr. Cade looked shocked. Even he knew about the little feud between me and David. "And I know just how to end trigonometry for all of us." I said. I walked to some stoner kids backpack and grabbed a lighter, and his paper. "This. This is it, ladies and gents." I said as I held the lighter to the paper. What I didn't realize was how much smoke I was creating. I held the paper high while everyone clapped. Then...well.

Then the smoke alarms went off.

Water started squirting everywhere. Students, papers, tile floors. I was soaking wet by now. After all the students in the school were outside, Mr. Cade called me and David to his classroom. When we arrived, he sat in his desk while David and I stood.

"Miss Delgado. Mr. Maletta. Do you know why I called you here?" He asked us. We nodded. "And why is that, David?" He asked him. "Me and Alex were competing again." He told Mr. Cade. "And what was the last word Mr. Maletta just said, Alex?" He asked me. "Again." I mumbled. "What was that?" Mr. Cade asked me. "Again." I said loud and clear. "Take a seat guys." David and I say in our seats. "Do you two know what too far means?" Mr. Cade paused. "You guys need to end this little rivalry or whatever it is you have. I didn't have a problem with it before, but now it's effecting my job. So I've decided that you too will do every homework and study assignment that we have for this class, together." He told us. "What? No!" David and I said at the same time. We glared at each other. " you heard me. I've emailed your parents. No getting out of this one. Happy learning." Mr. Cade said as he walked out of the room.

Oh boy.