Jock. // Emilio Martinez Fanfiction

one.

(Him)

"Broooo nooooooooooo, what the hell? Its too early for this." I groaned and multitasked putting off my alarm and attempting to fall back to sleep.

Monday, I love you so, very, much.

"Emilio c'mon dude, get up. I forgot to do that worksheet for Hernandez and she'll honestly beat the crap out of me if you don't do it for me bro." I heard his voice over the pillow covering my head.

....

"Dude please! Get the fuck up, we're gonna be late anyways if you don't wake up."

Once again, Monday, you're one of a kind.

I sighed for the fiftieth time in my head and voiced one, extra loud for Ivan to note my annoyance towards him at this point.

"Ivan do you ever do you homework?" I questioned him. He needs to stop.

"Yes dude I do! Its just.. ya know... Stacy and I were getting it on last night and homework obviously wasn't the first thing in my mind, especially Hernandes'," He explained.

"Stacy Lock?"

"No man, Stacy Oliver."

Ohhhh. Stacy Oliver. I'd seen her around before but, never got to do her. I guess I dont have to anymore now that he can just tell me about it.

"So, how was it?" I asked while getting dressed. If it was bad, I'd usually never have to ask cause Ivan would tell me right away most of the time but I guess this one's different. I dont blame him though, Stacy Oliver is hot. This girl posts pictures of her in sexy ass bikinis everywhere. But, legend says that whoever gets to tap that is a very lucky guy (or girl, I don't know her sexual preferences and genuinely wouldn't care, cause shes smokin).

"Ohhh man, you cant even imagine. I definitely scored." Ivan fist bumped the air, this was totally an accomplishment for him.

"Ayeee! Thats my man!" We did our superspecialtwinhandshake. Ivan and I have various handshakes cause we have nothing better to do (other than girls haha) and because we're twins.

I stood staring at him, waiting patiently for the story to resume.

"Nah nah nah man, you really thought I was gonna tell you before you finished my homework? Get to work bud."

"Dude honestly I'm tired of doing your homework, I have other shit to do you know?"

"Like?" My brother questioned. He knew I didn't have shit to do.

He continued on, "Emilio, sabes que eres el cerebro de la casa. Ayer estaba muy ocupado con Stacy. Hermano, tu sabes que yo también te haría la tarea si lo necesitaras. Just do me this solid." Ivan grasped both of my shoulders and looked me straight in the eyes, as if he really needed it. I knew he didn't though. He would get it done if mom screamed at him but, he knew mom wasn't going to and also knew that I would give into him guilting me.

"Fine but-"

"Ayeee! Gracias brother, I'll see you in lunch. Oh! And I forgot I cant give you a ride today, I'm picking up Stacy," of course he is.

He patted my head and blasted out of my room. I would usually be upset but, I knew Ivan would end up having to take his own car, which is the 2012 BMW.  In the occasion where he was blasting out of my room alone, I would be upset. Dad doesn't let us bring girls into his car, so if he were going by himself he would be taking dad's car.

A 2017 BMW 4 series convertible. Sick car, gets all the ladies.

Today is my day to take dad's car.

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"Martinez, you're late." Almost rolling my eyes, I waved. "Good morning to you too, Mrs." She really is a waste of space. Ivan is lucky not to have her for 1st, which is one of the reasons he makes me do his homework.

"Now that Mr. Martinez has decided to show up, everyone take out Romeo and Juliet essay. I want it now, if you're name's not on it, better write fast." She looked at me.

Ah shit.

I dug through my trash of a bag getting anxious by the minute when I couldn't find the damn paper.

"fuck yaaa, suck on this Hernandez," I mumbled and kept my chill, I couldn't let the ladies see me this way. They would start thinking I care.

I swiftly took out the paper out of the jungle in front of me and proudly handed it to the devil. "Why the look Mrs? I do my homework," I smirked and flashed a quick wink at some girl. I didn't know her but, sometimes the best way to get them to stop staring is to wink. They love it.

"Okay so, Romeo and Juliet," she began. This is the part where I zone out and pretend to stare at her so she thinks I'm listening.

"A beautiful tragedy written by William Shakespeare early in his career about two young star-crossed lovers whose death's ultimately reconcile their feuding families..."

blah, blah, blah, blah.

I feel myself slowly dozing off into deep sleep, my eyes closing as- "ouch fuck!"

I turn around to the desk behind me and rub my eyes, "What the hell was that for Ryan? These are new fucking shoes dude." With my stern whisper, I could tell he felt bad. "Sorry man, you were falling asleep."

Shit, now I feel bad.

I turn right back around when Hernandez' voice pierces my ears. She was about to lecture me but, I was saved by the bell- literally. I flew out of my desk out through the door but something stopped me. Sometimes, teachers like Hernandez don't let the bell save you. "I recall telling you to write your name fast Emilio," she chuckled.  "You may be a twin, but you certainly dont have the same name. Nice try though!" the old lady handed me a pink slip of paper and pushed me out the door.

Detention:

To: Emilio Martinez

Reason: turned in brother's homework as his.

Monday, I will always admire your words.

**** Hey everyone! This is my first Martinez twins fanfic and I hope you like it! Its gonna have a bit of a long intro but it'll start to get good in a few chapters hahaha! BTW: this one is mostly based on Emilio, but of course Ivan is going to partake in it. Feedback is greatly appreciated!