Not Your Average Nerd

Brother

I run to the net, dribbling the ball a little high. But I still run right below it and jump up and do a layup. I smirk and look at Aiden. "OHHHH! That's another point for me, bad boy! Whats the score? Oh yea, twenty to four!" I cheer, throwing my hands in the air.

He glares at me. "Stop bragging. I suck at sports." I scoff. "That's hard to believe considering you were trying to trick me by dribbling the ball through your feet and behind your back," He rolled his eyes, but I swear I thought I saw a small smile.

I stepped towards him, smirking. I put my hands on both sides of his cheeks, my thumbs on the corners of his mouth. I pulled his lips into a smile. "Aw, come on. I saw that smile." He slaps my hands away and I laugh.

"I wasn't smiling." I shrug. "Your problem. You know, it takes more mucles to frown that to smile." He actually smiled and I throw my hands in the air. "See! I knew you could smile!" He flicks my forehead. "Shut up, bitch."

I punch his chest "Hey, now. My forehead was not made for you to flick it." He laughs and takes a step towards me, trying to flick my forehead again. I grab his wrists and try holding him back. "Aiden, I swear! Don't fucking flick my forehead!" He laughs more and keeps trying.

Somehow, I tripped over a rock and fell backwards. Sadly, I still had a hold of Aidens wrists and brought him with me. I tried to stop myself from falling, but when my back hit the pavement, I knew it was too late.

"Ow." I said, my voice scratching. I had my eyes squeezed shut so I didn't cry because of my back. I heard laughing and opened them. Aiden hovered over me, his hands on both sides of my head. I swallow at the closeness. He's really fucking close.

"This is what you get for trying to get away from me." He smirks. I glare at him. "Get off me, ya bastard." He laughs again and shakes his head. "Not happening, shortcake."

"Uh, yea it is! Your fat!" I push on his shoulders but he doesn't even move an inch. He has his legs on both sides of my thighs, his knees touching them. And it's honestly not helping. He's making me nervous as hell.

He suddenly grabs my wrists and pinned them on both sides of my head. "And your so fucking vulnerable." He smirks down at me, glancing at my breasts every now and then. I clentched my fists.

"Get off me." I ordered, now serious. He keeps smirking, slowly lowering his head towards me. "Why?"

"Because I said so." He laughs and his head is only inches from mine before he's suddenly thrown off me. I let out a deep breath and sit up, looking around.

"Drew?" I furrowed my eyebrows at my brother. What is he doing here? Not that I'm complaining. He saved my ass.

Aiden is on the ground and he looks up at Andrew. He smiles and stands up. "Hey man! I haven't seen you in forever."

Excuse me? They know each other?

Andrew has his fists held tightly at his sides. oh no... He's mad. "It's probably a good thing. I would've killed you if I had seen you before." Aiden sighs. "Are you still mad at me over that? It was three years ago."

"I was already going through shit. Then what you did didn't help." Aiden sighs. "I know, dude. And I'm sorry. I thought we were over that." Andrew crosses his arms. "Well I'm not. It ruined everything for me," he stepped towards me and grabbed my bicep. "And your not going to hurt my sister, either." Aidens eyes widen

"Sister?!" I sigh and yank my arm out of Andrews grip. "Yes. I'm his sister. And Drew, don't grab me like that again." I give him a death glare and he nods.

"Why didn't you tell me Andrew was your brother?" Aiden asked me. I shrugged. "I didn't see it as that big of a deal. Neither did I think y'all knew each other. Wait, how do y'all know each other?" Aiden and Andrew share a look before looking back at me. "It's not important. Come on, we need to go home." He turns to walk away and I furrow my eyebrows, confused and a little mad. "What the hell was that?" I asked him. Aiden shook his head. "Just forget it. He's gonna go on a rampage about me." I sigh.