Teenage Dirt-bag ~ Beau Brooks and Daniel Sahyounie Fanfic

A/N OK, sorry to waste your time but I'm kind of new to all of this! i don't really know what I'm doing, but I'm gonna try my best! so no hate please! Thanks for reading!

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Hi, my names Rebecca Yammouni, most of you probably notice that second name from my brother James. My brother is 1/5 of The Janoskians! I suppose its kind of cool, but there are a lot of times i just wish he wasn't such a cunt... but hey, you cant chose your family and i do love him! OK so before i start ill tell you how i got to where i am now!

Since i could remember, i had lived in England. I had a lot of friends at school, but i wouldn't class myself as the 'popular bitch.' I couldn't wish for anything more from my mum, however my dad left a lot to be desired! He had never really been there for us, although mum re-married and Ive always looked up to him as my dad. Ive never really been one for following the rules, and i was constantly getting into trouble. When i turned 18 my mum told me something that pushed me over the edge. Apparently, i had a twin, we were separated at birth, my mum and dad never got along and thought it would be best to stay well away from each other, but my dad didn't want to just cut off all contact. So he took my twin brother James and moved to Melbourne, Australia. Whilst my mum stayed in England with me. I couldn't cope with what id been told, and couldn't believe such a huge part of my life had been kept from me for so long! So i got even more out of control, i didn't even know who i was anymore... so my mum thought it would be best if i spent a few years with my dad and brother in Melbourne, away from all the drama. 

So here i am. The airport, for my first holiday without my parents i thought id be more excited than what i was. But i suppose this isn't the usual teenage party destination is it? My last day at school was pretty emotional, the memories came flooding back to me as i was waiting for my flight to be called. The whole year shared memories and stories about me, i couldn't believe it, i didn't realise that many people were going to miss me! They threw a party as my last farewell, to say i got a little drunk and emotional would be an understatement. i was smiling thinking back to everything that happened, when i was snapped out of my day dream, by a small group of people that were closest to me, waving me off. I looked up from my gaze to see the people i most loved all huddled around me... Then i heard the thing i was most dreading, the sound of my flight being called. I started to get teary, first of all i said bye to my mum and dad, i understood why they were doing this, and still loved them. Next i moved on to my three best friends, Sophie, Sarah and Gabby, we promised to call each other every day and visit each other every month. Lastly i reached Finn, my boyfriend, boy was this going to be hard. He help me tight in his arms, whilst i lightly sobbed into his chest. he kissed the top of my head before lifting my head up and kissing me passionately, there was so much emotion in that kiss, a mixture of sadness, anger and desperation... i must say... A VERY good mix for a kiss. He whispered he loved me in my ear, before letting me go. he told me we would Skype everyday and he would visit whenever he could, although i had doubt about the whole long distance relationship thing... well, from what Ive heard it didn't have a very good track record!

The last calling for my flight was announced and i made my way to the plane, most of the flight i cried, although by the end of the flight id got rid of all my built up sadness, sure i was going to miss them all like crazy, but i had gotten over the depressing stage now, i was just excited to see what Melbourne had in store!