Double Lives and a Secret

Poor kid

Corbyn's POV

Walking through the school doors of Colorado Grammar School in this ridiculously hideous uniform, making you wish for a casual clothes school is the most horrible thing to be doing at 8am on a Friday morning, as your dreaming for the weekend. When your just longing for that party on Saturday night after the last football game of the season, oh the feels, I just wanna party all night long with a bunch of beers and some girls.

I walked past a group of girls, a flirtatious wink at a strawberry blonde one, who I've hooked up with many times, made me think of why I couldn't get a girlfriend because it's against the football teams rules. That is one of the worst parts, seniors are allowed to because they can do whatever they want, but juniors, sophomores and freshman's would get pummelled into the ground and most likely be kicked off the team. I absolutely hate it! Even though the agency that looks after me and my two brothers, tell us no relationships allowed with the opposite gender, but that didn't stop me from meeting one of my best friends in the whole wide world.

Thalia Kathryn Green is my best friend, who also happens to be dating my other best friend, Nathan Christian Brown. Kind of funny their story is, me and Nathan had been roaming the halls, scouting for someone to play football with, when we set eyes on a girl, her school dress 2 inches above her knee with the school navy blue jumper fitting her snugly.

Me, being me, noticed how she had a football wrapped tightly under her arm, I also noticed how she had her hair in a plait and then rolled into a bun to keep hair out of her face, but I mostly noticed the football she was carrying tightly.

But Nathan, only noticed her looks, her straight surfer blonde hair and her leafy green eyes, her body looking mightily in shape and the visible but not ugly muscles on her legs and arms. Now that I think about I did notice as stuff in one glance, but she's my best friend and besides, I've got this memory of a girl with curly blonde hair and hazel eyes, a dancer I believe. She's from my old life, back when I was with all my siblings.

My twin brother, that we both share the blonde hair and brown eyes, is not like me. He hates attention, he finds parties boring, he will get drunk once in awhile, but he won't hookup with girls. He's too busy either studying or helping me with football, my brother who is actually really good at football, but won't play for school, practices with me often while we teach our younger brother as well.

Noah Oliver Montez, my twin, who watches from afar on a girl who takes his breath away in one glance, his best friend, Paige Bridget Burley, blonde haired blue eyed bombshell, repeatedly asked to do cheerleading but always refuses so she can stay by his and Xander's side.

Xander Austin Clayton who is loud and very blunt, who is always getting in trouble for a stupid prank, but his school work which is always completed the minute he gets it. Xander would fit in with the footballers, he can play football, but Noah and Paige mean the world to him, he who could choose a girl, but would he, no, of course not.

"Corbyn!" A scream came and turning my head slightly, my blonde fringe falling in front of my brown eyes, just lets me get a glimpse of my best friend barreling towards me, Thalia.

"Hey Thals." I spoke quietly, hugging her to my body, Thalia who was taken from her parents a few years ago because they were on drugs and beating her, still held a few scars, but she always kept her head high. Her courage was unbelievable.

"You seen Nathan?" She giggled out, her smile taking up most of her face.

"He's at his locker, I was waiting to escort you there, so Nathan wouldn't get angry at me, for leaving you in the hallways  and get molested by hormone driven teenagers, quoted by Nathan Christian Brown." I said in a posh accent with a goofy grin on my face as Thalia slapped my arm, laughing loudly.

"And you have arrived to your destination. She was not molested by hormone driven teenagers and she certainly enjoyed my loud and handsome self. When will you be in need of my service again?" I asked Nathan , my posh accent still there.

"Period 3 you will escort her to Period 4." Nathan confirmed in a boss like voice. "Hey bud." Nathan added on, slapping me on the back, in a man hug, me returning it just the same.

"Hey man." I spoke in my normal deep voice which has been described as husky often by girls.

"Hey Corbyn! You seen Noah?" Paige asked in her giggly jumpy form, a light blush spread across her cheeks as I pointed him out talking to Xander, I saw the look on Xander and Noah's faces, Xander's held that victory look while Noah looked highly embarrassed. I walked over, casually bumping fists with footy players and nodding at girls, before finally arrived at my brothers side and his best friend.

"Hey bro, hey Xander." I greeted them and Xander smirked at me, knowing why I was here instead of off with my friends.

"Hey man. We were just talking about a certain Noah liking a certain best friend of his and how he should ask her to the football game and party tomorrow." Xander informed me and I knew by the look on his face, that he'd already convinced Noah to say yes.

"Not like Xander. Love. He loves her." I kept my voice low in case anyone had the tendency to eavesdrop. "Go ask her Noah, she loves you back. Listen to me for once." I told him and he sent me a look, the look of 'I don't trust you' or 'your wrong'.

"I know, I know. I'm not someone to trust often, but this I know, she told me herself. And I know I have no experience in love, but I know love when I see it. Believe me, bro." I told him and walked off, turning my head round after I reached Thalia and Nathan and I saw my brother, my overly shy, not out going brother, go ask the girl he's loved since we first arrived here to the football game and after party. I've done my job as a brother.

"Montez!" A scream echoed down the hall way and I turned to face my most feared teacher Mr Johnston, otherwise known as Mr J or the many varieties of nicknames he has from us.

"Yes Mr J?" I questioned carefully, knowing full well about this mans temper and punishments.

"Aiden needs to be picked up and brought home." Mr Johnston informed me of what my younger brother was doing.

"What did he do this time?" I sighed out.

"He punched a kid, apparently this kid was picking on his friend Tyler. He needs to be collected." Mr Johnston told me and span on his heel in a brisk fashion.

"Ugh!" I groaned out, before heading over to the junior school to collect my rebelling troublesome 13 year old brother, who hated the world and when he talked, you had to hold your breath for his tone. If it was deadly, you'd be running. If it was happy, you'd be laughing and smiling with him. If it was sad, you'd send him to me and Noah and not go near him.

My little brother Aiden Jackson Montez or AJ, was a neglected kid who hated everything because he could barely remember our parents and he was split from his twin Angel. He is seriously the most deranged kid, but he's the best kid. I love my little brother, lots, but sometimes I wish, I could see the rest of my family.

"AJ!" I called out, once I'd reached the middle school across the road.

"Hey Corby!" He yelled back and came running over with Tyler, his best friend following.

"Alright let's get going, you've gotta stay with me in class all day, do your homework." I told them both and we heading off to my classes.