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****Nathan's Dream****

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****Nathan's Dream****

*Blake's P.O.V.**

I walk out of my room and came face to face with Lucas.

''Morning Lucas.'' I greet as I move around him.

''Morning.'' was all i got in return.

We see that pills are tipped into a glass of yellowish water and dad looking deeply into it.

''Breakfast of champions, Dad?'' I ask as my twin and I enter the kitchen.

''You two were out late. You have fun?'' Dan looks at us.

''Ah,... you know, I was... out with the guys.''

''And I was with my girls.'' I stated.

''I thought maybe we could work out after school; do some weights, Luke.'' Dad smiles hopefully at my brother.

''Yeah, whatever.' '

''We should be offering organic entrees in all our locations. We'll talk about this when I get in. Yeah, I'll see ya in ten.'' I roll my eyes at my mother's voice as Luke hardened his.

''Good morning, honey.''

''Morning, wife. You're outta here early.'' Dad pecks mom's lips.

''Meetings all day.'' She stated as she kisses my twin's and I's cheeks.

''Good morning, Lucas, Blake.''

Luke takes his earphone out but doesn't even turn to her as I once again roll my eyes.

''Will you be home for dinner?''

''I'll call ya. I better go. '' Mom answers dad.

''Got my eye set on a new location.''

''How many café's can one person own?'' Dad looked at us teens.

''Even dozen should do it.'' Mom smirks as she walked out.

Lucas picks up an empty bottle of alcohol from the bin.

'' Late night for you too, huh dad?'' Luke tilts his head as we turn and leave.

''Hey, bitches.'' I smirk at Peyton and Brooke as we sat down.

They both link their arms with mine.

"Your brother is such a dick.'' Was the first thing out of the blondes mouth.

''Of course he is. Lucas is a spoiled brat.'' I shrugged.

''Now Nathan on the other hand is an angel... a very hot angel.'' Brooke purred.

''How many times do i have to tell you not to mention that boy's name around me?'' I snapped.

''I never got why you don't like him.'' Peyton whispered.

''Because, he has the life i always wanted.'' I whispered quietly to myself.

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