The Girl Next Door

The 'Emo Chick'

Who are you?

I don't know about you, but I am Rowan Evans.

Rowan Evans. The typical high school nobody. My brother on the other hand, not so much.

Luca Evans. Mr. Popular; the coolest of cool. Football extraordinaire. Nobody dares to mess with him. Nobody except Bailey Williams.

Bailey Williams. The bad boy of the school. He is my brother's best friend, but will punch him in a split second. Bailey knows how much of a softie my brother really is, and my brother doesn't like the fact that he knows.

I have had a slight crush on Bailey ever since he and my brother had a sleepover and came to dinner with no shirts on. I swear, in the almost 17 years I've spent on this planet I have never seen anything as sexy.

His back, shoulder, and abs were almost calling to me. Oh, I don't know what those muscles are called that a guys pants sit on, but whatever they are I love them. Let's just say that he was toned as fuck.

Anyway, back to my life. My brother and I are fraternal twins. We are opposites in every shape and format. I am the 'emo kid' at my school - the one that everyone wants to stay away from. What most people don't get is that just because you like the color black, listen to music that is considered 'emo', and don't like to talk to people, that doesn't automatically put you in the category of emotionally unstable.

I have red hair, blueish green eyes, and freckles. I like to wear thick black eyeliner and black mascara. Only on special occasions do I even bother to think about my red lipstick.

I LOVE my red lipstick and only special occasions deserve to see me wear it. I used to wear it all the time and everyone complimented me on it. Then everyone started to wear it!! Let's just say that it died down and now whenever I wear it everyone looks at me in awe.

One example, of the few times I get to grace everyone with the presence of It, is the fall formal which is in a couple of weeks.