No Ordinary Girl

Ch 1; He's PMSing

Chris' POV

The car ride is silent except for the Beatles playing over the speakers. The silence isn't due to awkwardness or anger, but the two drunken idiots in the back seat who are...cuddling?

I pull over and snap a few pics of my brother and my best friend. This is blackmail freaking gold. I turn up the Beatles as I start to drive again and roll my eyes as I look at the clock. It's 8:00AM on a Saturday and I'm driving these two idiots home from a party last night, where they got so wasted that we had to spend the night at our friend Andy's house before we could even start the hour long drive home and I've been driving for about 15 minutes.

Carlos - one of my best friends in the world - has slightly curly short brown hair and brown eyes, darkly tanned skin but not quite brown, a four pack, is 5" 10'
and is definitely easy on the eyes but I've never thought of him as anything but my goofball best friend since I met him when I was 5.

Jesse - my twin brother, has short brown hair, is 6" tall, an olive skin tone, no abs, and is also pretty cute (apparently) but not a player cause he knows if he was I would kick his ass.

These two good-looking weirdos were spooning each other in the back seat of my 5 seater car.

I pull up to my house at 9:07AM. Leaving the boys in the car, I run up to my house and get a bucket of ice cold water, an air horn, two towels, and a video camera and tripod. It doesn't take a genius to know what I'm about to do.

I run outside and drag the heavy boys out of the car, dumping them on the floor, before positioning the camera on the tripod. With both hands I throw the bucket of water in the air and it lands all over both of them and before they can react I blow the air horn.

"AHHHHHH!!!!"

"WHAT THE FUCK!?"

Within seconds there are two soaking wet, hung over boys glaring up at me laughing my ass off. I'm laughing so hard no noise is coming out and all I can do when I see them is point and laugh even harder. Carlos and Jesse look at each other and realize they're cuddling before screaming and pushing each other away. I run inside, grabbing the camera and stopping the video before closing the door behind me.

I throw the camera to the couch and run to te back door, only to be greeted by Carlos smirking at me.

Oh crap, I'm so dead I think to myself as I realize what's about to happen.

"Oh Chrissy, you can run but you can't hide," Jesse says behind me, drawling out my name in a creepy voice. I hate it when he does that voice.

"Oh crap," I mutter under my breath.

"What's wrong, scared of a little water, Chris?" Carlos asks me teasingly.

I try to run up the stairs but Jessy grabs my arm before u can and suddenly I'm encased in a bear hug with two soaking wet boys, who are now the ones laughing their asses off. I soon start to laugh too.

"Okay okay let me go. Truce?" I ask laughing.

"For now," Carlos and Jesse say in unison.

"I was just trying to help you sober up, and it seemed to work didn't it?"

"Speaking of, I need Tylenol." Carlos states, pressing his fore fingers to his temples.