Chapter One: New Year, New Me

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Chapter One: New Year, New Me

"Get off of me, asshole!" I squeal as my brother jumps onto my bed. I try to quickly pull my covers over my face before he turns on my bedside table. I do not move fast enough. The bright light blinds my closed eyes.

"Hello my beloved sister. It is time to get up and get ready for school. Don't make me force you out of bed!" His big hands dig into my sides and start to tickle me.

"Jax... Stop... Stop! Get off of me!" I squirmed under his grasp. In one swift movement my knee connects with his crotch and he rolls off of my bed with a grunt. I jump out of my bed a crouch down so we were making eye contact. "Now we are even." I say half asleep. His brown eyes were filled with pain as his rolls onto his back.

"Come on Sawyer! It was all a joke! Seriously! Mom told me to come and wake you up to start getting ready for school. It's the first day of junior year and you are already 15 minutes behind of you 'beauty schedule'. Oh and Chase is driving to school since." He says as he roughs up my brown hair.

"Oh no I am not getting in the same car as a man-whore. You cannot pay me enough money to do this. And by the way my beauty schedule is crucial for the first day of school." Jax gets up and combs his hands through his similar colored hair. I push him out of the door so I can shower. My bathroom is connected to my room. I slip off my plaid shorts and black tank top and step into my shower.

The warm water hits my back and jolts me awake even more than I am. Today has to be perfect. I have to be known as Sawyer Hensick, sexiest girl in Overbrook High, not Jax Hensick's nerdy twin sister. Not this year and never again. In the summer I woke up and decided that I didn't want my life to go by and not have any fun or regrets, so after summer break was over I threw away all my baggy clothes and opted out for tighter and short ones. Let's be real, I don't want to be the next slut that everyone wants to screw, honestly I am still a virgin, but I want to at least be noticed.

When I told my best friends Taylor, Skylar and Hope about this they were overjoyed and threw their wardrobe away and joined me in the fun. This year I won't hide in the shadow of my brother and his 4 man-whore friends, Chase, Ethan, Brendan and Liam. Every boy will be falling head over heels for us, hopefully the man-whores included. Don't get me wrong I don't want to lose my virginity to them but if they are attracted to their best friend's sister than I know that I doing something right.

Getting out of the shower was not easy but it had to be done for two reasons. The first being I can't turn into a prune and the second being I am already 30 minutes behind on my schedule meaning I will have to rush this morning. With my towel wrapped around me I walk into my closet. I have to be careful with my outfit today. It can't be too perfect because then it will be too hard to progress and make each outfit hotter. I choose a red flared high-waist skirt and an off the shoulder cream tight crop top. The skirt shows off my newly tanned legs and the crop top complements my size D boobs. I slip on a pair of heeled black ankle boots. This outfit would definitely give me the attention I want.

I blow dry my hair straight only to make loose curls with my curler. Next thing is make-up. This is where I spend most of my time. Unfortunately I only have fifteen minutes left until I leave and I still have to eat breakfast. I decide only to apply the essentials, mascara, black eyeliner, and foundation (I still need although I have no blemish. I don't want to shine!) And lipstick the same color as my skirt. I finish with 5 minutes to spare. Looking in the mirror I am satisfied with how I am.

While running down the stairs I managed to almost fall headfirst but gripped the oak balcony to prevent this. My mom and dad where sitting in the dining drinking their coffee and when I walked in they looked up. Their mouths were both hanging open. I walk and give them kisses while my mom says

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