Chapter 1: Okay Okay I'll Hug You

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Heyyy guys!
This is my first story on Wattpad so please (with a cherry on top) cut your girl some slack (a.k.a if some parts suck pretend they don't) ++ enjoy
xx (kiss kiss!)
~ Sarah

" to see a world in a grain of sand and heaven in a wild flower hold infinity in the palms of your hands and eternity in an hour "

|Chapter 1: Okay Okay I'll Hug
You|

Aspyn♡
" Aaaannd... 43! I got 43! Omg El, 43! You're sooo done. I won! I can't believe I actually won! This is the proudest I've ever been. I love myself. I do. I re- "

" Oh, what's that? 43? Well look at my highscore! That's right! 67! Yep, I won! Ha! And you thought you won! "

My brother Elliot ruffled up my chestnut coloured hair. We may or may not have a huge competition going on between us for... well, just about everything. Even with the never-ending pranks and the constant teasing, Elliot and I were really close. I mean, being twins and all, we had our moments. Right now in the other hand... eh, being neck and neck in a horrible game was tiring and very frustrating but we've been at it for at least 2 hours.

Tearing his phone from his grip, I tossed it onto my bed and ignored his glare. I threw myself onto his muscled body and let out a sharp war cry before tackling him to the ground.

" Aspyn! Off! Now! You weigh like 700 pounds! Holy frick get off! " Elliot screeched in my ear.

"Hmmm. I don't think so. Tell me I'm the winner and your the loser and I'll let you free. Besides, so much for muscles when you can't even hold up your barely 100 pound sister," I scoffed with a (very dramatic might I add) eyeroll.

As soon as I saw mischief twinkle in his blue-green eyes I knew he was up to something. Elliot grabbed hold of my wrists and flung us around so he was on top of me instead.

"Ha! You, a winner? I don't think so princess. Tell me I'm the winner and then tell me I smell really nice, too," amusement twined in his eyes as he flicked my nose, " Or I'll tell dad all about the new vase you so happened to break last night,"

With a huff I  glowered at his smug expression, " You wouldn't dare," I breathed.

"Oh, I would dare," he retorted.

"Not if I do this," I brought my knee up to where the sun doesn't shine (if you catch my drift *wink wink*) and kneed him hard enough to make him let out a low groan as he stifled a cry. Scrambling from the ground I bounded down the stairs, squealing at the loud stomps of Elliot's furious feet.

Running into the kitchen, I screeched to a halt when I saw one of Gabriel ' s friends rummaging through the fridge. Gabe was our 14 year old brother and he was always with friends. He was a total socialite and had a surprisingly bubbly personality. Gabriel had blonde hair like our mother but all three of us had our father's blue-green eyes. Even though he wasn't as close to us as El and I were to each other, we all stuck up for each other. Both of our parents owned a law firm outside of sunny Los Angeles and were rarely home anyway. I didn't mind especially because our maid, Tara, was so kind-hearted we didn't have to worry about cooking or anything like that.

"Oh. Hi Aspyn. Do you mind if I have something to eat? I couldn't find Tara so I-," he said as he straightened up and slowly shut the fridge. His gaze flickered behind me as he gave me a sheepish smile and mouthed 'sorry'.

"Wait what? Why are yo-," I was quickly interrupted with two hands around my waist as Elliot threw me over his shoulder and sauntered off to the backyard.

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