THE TWIST (must read)

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"It's been fun." I tell Carter on his bike as he runs a red light.

"Indeed." He replies.

"Maybe if I wasn't so fucked in the head we could hang out again." I laugh.

"I like girls that are unique, you are definitely unique." He chuckles.

As soon as Carter pulls up outside Andy comes storming out the door. "Who's that?" Carter asks.

"My brother." I sigh.

"What did Hunter say to you?"

"His family wanted me to join your little group." I reply.

"Oh. You rejected them?"

"I guess I just don't fit in with you guys."

"But you're not one of the perfect nice kids."

"Then I guess I'm just the rebel." I laugh.

"Well it was great hanging out." Carter smile.

"Too bad it won't be happening again." Andy snaps, lifting me up and dragging me off the motorcycle.

"Andy." I groan as he once again embarrasses me.

"Get off my property." Andy spits at him.

"No. I want him to stay." I object.

"Get off my property." Andy repeats.

"Your driveway ends there, I'm not on your property." Carter smirks.

"Then get out of here before I beat your ass."

Carter smirks, stepping off his bike and walking round to us. "Carter don't." I speak up but it's already too late. He swings a right hook at Andy before hopping back on his bike and speeding off.

"Yeah you run away!" Andy calls after him from the floor.

"He can't hear you, he's gone." I tell him, my arms crossed.

"Because he's smart." He says, standing up.

"No because he probably has somewhere to be." I eye roll. "No one is scared of you."

"I'm your older brother why not?"

"You haven't made a name for yourself like I have." I smirk.

"You mean I haven't damaged my reputation." He snaps back. "I don't want to be like you anyway, after high school what are you going to do?"

"What ever I want." I reply.

"We need to talk." Andy says, latching his hand to my forearm and dragging me inside.

"Ow ow ow ow ow." I repeat with every step we take into the house.

"Shut up!" Andy shouts as he pushes me on to the sofa.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I ask.

"Where did you go today?"

"Some stupid biker bar." I answer.

"Did you stay there the whole time? Who were you with?"

"Easy with the questions inspector." I chuckle.

"You think this is funny?"

"Kind of." I laugh.

"You think it's funny that a girl is dead?"

A/N:

Does anyone even read this?

Again sorry for the short chapter but cliffhangers are a bitch, right? Even though you could just read the next chapter but oh well.

You are all probably sick of me reminding you about voting and commenting, I only do it because sometimes when I read a book I like I forget. But I won't tell you this chapter even though I kind of just did. Oops? 😂Thanks for reading everyone.

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