Chapter 1

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Adam's POV:

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"ADAM. HURRY UP WE'LL BE LATE TO OUR PARTY!" Clair's sweet voice yelled from downstairs.

Whenever she call my name I feel my heart is about to get out of my chest.

I fixed my tie and spiked my blond curly hair. It usually flaws down my forehead but this time i'm gonna change my style. It's my 17th birthday and Clair's too. So i'll try to enjoy my time and find another girl.

It's wrong to have your sister your girlfriend. Only if she wasn't my sister I would've dated her. I still don't know why I love her that much. It's more than just brother/sisterly love.

I sighed looking at my blue eyes. I can find a girl. I mean that would be so easy. Cause first i'm the most famous guy at school besides being a pro football player. And second all girls drool over me whenever I walk in the high school's hole ways.

I smiled at the mirror and winked myself. Yeah. I know you think I got a big ego. What can I say. That's my way.

I held my mask and my phone.I know what your thinking. Yep. It's a masquerade. That's what Clair wanted. I can't tell her no. I never ever told her no. I just agree and never argue with her. She always hug me and tell me i was the 'best bro eva'. I just wish I wasn't her bro.

I put on some perfume. The kind that make girls drool more over me.

Usually mom does mine and Clair's birthday together and tell us we were twins. But I don't look like her she was so beautiful and so was I. But never alike. Mom said I looked like my granny more than them.

Clair's sweet voice yelling my name again caused me to snap from my thoughts, go out of my room and downstairs.

Her back was facing me as she said " Let's go we're already late!" Over her shoulder.

Her red long hair was cascading on her back with curls at the end, moving as she walked to the front door.

Her smell was breath taking and her purple long gown was flowing as she walked. She was like an angel.

Don't think about that Adam! It's your sister! A voice from the back of my head said.

Damn it.

She went to her friends car, Ashley. And sat at the passenger seat in the front. I sat at the back as Ashley flashed me a smile. I smiled at her back.

Ash and Clair chatted as I sat smiling at Clair's soft and smooth voice. Gosh how I wish she was mine. That voice was mine. Telling me She loved me too. But she can't. Even though she loved me. She meant as a sister. Not more.

We stopped at my friend's house John, where they were making the party for us.

Clair jumped out of the car and rushed in yelling "Let's get the party started!"

I smiled at her as I looked around and some girls were looking ,pointing , whispering to their friends and I swear I saw their lips saying. 'OMG! he's so HOT'

I smiled at them then went to find John inside.

"He yo man! Sup?" John said bumping his chest to mine , which kinda broke my chest.

"I think you know what's up" I told him blankly.

"O' ya happy bday bro. " He said and nodded.

"Thanks" I replied.

"Sooo .. Yo liking yo partay! Yo gotta put on yo mask bro. By the way, yo seein' any girl yo like? I invited about all chicks at school, even the whole cheerleader team! "

"Hah. I noticed. Thanks bro. " I said chuckling. Cheerleaders weren't my type. They all were sluts and I just can't do this.

I put on my mask and went to take a drink. My mask was only covering my eyes but was covering good enough. Cause honestly I hate masquerades just cause the masks. But what can I do. I can't let Clair down.

I took a glass of red punch and turned around to see few couples dancing. Damn where are my buddies? I think they're dancing with their girlfriends. Stupid friends.

Clair's purple dress came towards the food table. She looked at me through her mask and she smiled shyly as her cute dimple appeared on her cheek. I guess she didn't notice me.

Oh no she didn't notice me.

"Hey. " She said with her little voice. Her green eyes sparkling as she looked at me. I wanted to tell her that It was me but I couldn't. I wanted to dance with her so bad.

"Hey. May I have this dance?" I asked holding my hand for her. She nodded and smiled. I can't believe she didn't notice my voice...

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