"Jill, I don't know" I said as she held up a purple dress to my shoulder and smiled "Ash, this party will be awesome. Cool girls, hot guys, beer. Your seventeen what a great way to celebrate your birthday?" She asked.
April ninth, 1980 I'm seventeen and Jil is eighteen, she is making me look like a slut to go to a college party and I was nervous as hell, I winced as she started poking around my eyes with eyeliner "Don't poke my eye out!"
"I'm not! Just close your eyes and let me do my work!" She argued, and I sighed as she poked the top of my eye line with the make up shit. I sighed "Why are you making me do this?" I asked..
"Because you need to have fun and get away from those asshole parents" she said, and I felt something move across my eyelid "I'm done, here put this on your lips" she said, and handed me some lip gloss.
Before I knew it we we're walking up the steps to a college in New York, I bit my lip and adjusted the short purple dress to where I didn't feel as uncomfortable, my hair was straightened and I wore boots Oil was ina. Red shirt dress that let everyone see what she had and heels her hair piled high on her head.
As the night passed I stayed to myself in a corner watching Jil dance with a black haired guy, I rubbed my arms and a girl came up with brown hair "Hi, I'm Bianca." I looked at her she was pretty and blue eyed, she smiled politely and I said "I'm Ashley."
"Ashley, I like that name. I love your hair, it's so short but, I like it" she said, and smiled big "I saw you standing over here alone and figured I'd invite you to hang out with me my friend and my brother."
I shook my head "No thanks I'm waiting non my friend- who has apparently ditched me" I said and sighed seeing the blonde hair of Jil disappearing somewhere. I looked at the girl Bianca "I think I will take you up on that offer."
"Call me Bee" she said and grabbed my hand and we walked over to where a guy and a girl was wrapped in each others arms, and another guy was strumming a guitar "Hey guys, this is Ashley, Ashley this is my twin Bruce, my friend Jamie and her boyfriend James."
"Hi" I said, shyly and Bee smiled "Okay-shit."
"Bianca" some black haired guy said, and smiled he looked drunk "Long time no see, who's the babe?" He asked and pointed at me. Bee scowled "Go away Andy, and the babe sure isn't going to fall for your sorry ass."
He smiled at me and held his hand out "I'm Andy" I hesitated before shaking it "Ash" I said, he winced and held his hand "Sorry, I'm a basketball player I uh, broke my hand and can't play for two months, I can't even play my guitar" he said and sighed, I felt sorry for him and frowned.
Bee's twin, Bruce, laughed "I've known you since kindergarten, you can't play basketball or guitar. Hell my little sister can play guitar better than you!" Bruce said, and Bee rolled her eyes "I'm only the little sister by so many minutes."
Andy smirked "Apparently Jason the Jock keeps looking at Bee's ass." Bee turned around and scowled "Oh hell no" she said and smiled at me "Ill be back" before going off to The Jock dude. Jamie and James got up "Fight time" Jamie sung and they walked off, Andy smirked at me.
"So? How old are you?" He asked while Bruce strummed his guitar, I shifted uncomfortably "S-seventeen. My friend Oil is around here somewhere."
"Oh, so how about we go find this friend I think she went upstairs."
"Uh, I think I would rather wait here" I mumbled, and stepped back a little. Andy grabbed my wrist "Come upstairs with me, I can give you a great time" he said, and I tried to tug from his grip.
Someone grabbed his hand and lifted it off of my wrist "Let go. She's still under age. I don't think you would enjoy being called into court for rape, Mathews" Bruce said, and twisted the guys wrist he was making a face of pain "Alright Johannesson, easy."
Bruce let go of him and the guy walked off, Bruce looked back at me "You okay?" He asked, he had shaggy hair to his shoulder and it was blonde/brown. He had a cute smile and blue eyes like his twin, he grabbed my wrist and looked at it.
"As hard as he had a hold of it, it's going to be bruised" he said, sounding concerned, I shrugged "I have survived worse."
"Your seventeen?" He asked, I nodded "Damn, why did your friend bring you here?" He asked, he still had a hold of my wrist holding it. I gulped "Because I'm Seventeen and I need to get away from my parents."
"Oh Well, there's a really nice bathroom around the corner, wanna check it out with me?" He said and smiled. It was a really lame flirt or whatever and I smiled as I laughed a little and he chuckled himself.
"Ashley is your name right?" He asked I nodded and he smiled stepping closer to me "Its a beautiful name" he said, and put a hand on my cheek before leaning down to kiss me. My first kiss was with a guy a year or two older then me and at a college party, it was amazing and his hand slid down to my side as he placed the other on my other side and held me up, I'm pretty sure I would fall if he wasn't holding me.
He pulled away and blinked "I'm sorry. I shouldn't of kissed you" he said, and I smiled "Its okay, I actually like it." He chuckled and moved his hands off of me, I saw Jil and her hair was messier then before "Come on Ash, let's get home."
She grabbed my hand before Bruce could say anything else and we left. I scowled at her "How could you leave me alone!"
"Hey! It looks like to me you we're having fun with as college boy, so you should be thanking me!" She said and laughed.
On the outside I was scowling and glaring at her, on the inside my heart was still leaping from that kiss with Bruce.
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The Twins From Brooklyn {Completed}
FanfictionA total Spin-off of BrookieLynn1304's Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better Ashley Walker moved to Los Angeles California in 1978 from Alabama, there she met Jillian Powers and her family didn't like her hanging out with Jill. Ash had a secret love f...