Chapter 1

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Alison's POV

"Ally." He smiled the warmest cutest smile ever. His blond hair which sparked in the bright yellow sun now stuck up in different sides making his ocean blue eyes sparkle.

"Allie, I have always loved you. Only you Allie."

I could feel my cheeks burning in the hot sun. All I wanted to do was stop grinning like a complete fool and say something absolutely cool. When you talk to the most popular guy in high school and most probably the ultimate player, you've got to act like you own the place. Even if he is the one confessing he unbelievable love for you. But damn I couldn't hold any cool right now.

"Allie, you're the only one I promise." His eyes did those cute twists and I just froze there and tried not to pee on myself. His hands traveled from his pockets to my fingers and I was caught looking at his puffy adorable lips. Slowly he came closer and closer filling the last bit of space between us. This is it! Jay Anderson is going to kiss me. After all the 5 years of stalking he finally swiped me off my feet and confessed his unconditional love. His lips were descending to mine so I stood on my tip toes to make the situation go faster.

But he pulled away. I flickered my eyes open and tried to understand what was happening

Jay had a smirk plastid on his face. His eyes looked so evil that I was finding it hard to stared back at him. It was that look. The look he gave to all the girls he went with. The cold hearted look. My heart stood still and I couldn't breathe. Why was he giving me that look? What did I do? Before I could say anything what he said surprised me.

"Wake up Allison" he said in his attractive voice

"Huh?"

He face turned so cold like I said something rude about his mother.

"I said wake up you stu-"

I woke up and screamed. Someone was banging on the door. I blinked at the door before I slipped off the bed and crushed on the wooden floor.

"WHAT?!" I swung the door open to face my grumpy old brother. He was in his pyjays looking as filthy as ever. Messy hair, messy eyebrows, grumpy face, he looked like he was up all night scrubbing the bathroom floor.

"Oh hello, piggy. Finally decided to wake up from your fairytale dreams and open the door?" he smirked while funning a hand through his black hair.

"What do you want Spud?"

"Call me that again and I-"

"Are you gona tell me? Cause I don't have time for your little-"

"My shirt."

"Huh?"

Before I could process what he meant he grabbed my top (well okay his top) and tried to yank it off but I wasn't going to give up without a fight. I grabbed his middle finger and tried to bite it off when he let out a high pitched scream. I doubled over and laughed my lungs off but stopped when I heard mom come up the stairs.

"Allison! Andreaw! Get down here right now!"

I let out a chuckle, smirked at him and winked. He stood up slapped the back off my head and ran down stairs. I chased him down the stairs but almost rolled down the stairs when he came to a halt and stared at the three new people in our living room.

"uhmm Alison, Andrew, say hello to your Aunt Kelly and Uncle Ben. Alison, you remember ...(twin name)...... right?"

I was frozen while I saw my twin that I haven't seen in ages in front of me. Her hair was just on her shoulders and her eyes were green just like Andrews.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 13, 2015 ⏰

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