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Jazzy POV

I wake curling into something warm I turn over to find Luke. My heart drops but skips a beat. It told me to stay but my gut told me other wise.

I lifted his arm off my waist and through on my clothes finding them all over the house even my bra was stuck on a lamp in his room.

But the crappy part was that I couldn't find my underwear. Screw it I head out and pull out my phone to call my twin sister Ellie.

"Come pick me up." I start walking down the street.

"Where are you?" Ellie chimed.

I scour around to find any remembrance of where I was," I'm at the park... closest... to Luke's house." I trail off at the end.

"Oo kill em'!" I can only imagine her wiggling her brow. "I'm on my way."

I hang up, and pump my legs on the swing as my locks fly and I lose myself in thoughts of Luke. I close my eyes, feeling the morning air pierce the back of my neck, with its coldness.

Falling back, my locks pick up as my chocolate waves fly forward. My eyes peel open as a sudden halt, causes me to cringe.

I look behind to meet with my sister. Her auburn chest length natural slightly curled hair was compared to my mid back chocolate waves and golden streaks on my bangs and a strip of my hair (from days at the beach).

Her piercing electric green eyes compared to my hazel eyes with gold flecks. I got mums textured hair but dads color she got the opposite... I got mums eyes she got dads... and I was slightly darker then her. From our dad.

"C'mon...." she grins as she kicks off on her skateboard. And I paddle on my grey mongoose bike. As I rise over my seat and we speed down the side walk heading home. "I totally need a car." I wine.

"Same." Ellie bends her knees as we take a turn as we lean a left. She pulls up on the curb as i skid to a stop leaving a black skid mark in place. "Show off." Ellie mutters.

I give a curt nod, with a cheeky grin.

^Luke POV^

I wake to a thump and I hold my nuts as I lay in pain. I wince and I look up from the bed to find empty sheets. My phone rings and I scavenge for them and scramble through my pants pockets to find a white lace underwear.

Nice. my girls panty. I grin as I toss on the pants and tuck the fabric in my pocket and listen to the messages of the boys. None having to do with me.

Mostly, them mentioning me taking a girl home not a dude. Who did I screw last night?

My head pounded, how did Jaz get home. Did I leave her at the house last night and she got another ride. Or was she still waiting for me.

I throw on my black beanie... screw the shirt. I throw on some shoes and hop in my grey Ferrari burning rubber as I fly down Main Street.

Skidding to a stop in front of the house I see the boy that owns the flat in his hall way cleaning up some red solo cups off the ground.

"Hey! Hey you! Kid!" I shout, trying to get the kids attention.

"What do want dude?" the hung over boy says.

"Do you know where the girl jazzy is?"

"You mean that hot chick you did a body shot off of?" he says smiling.

I control the urge to kill that kid, for saying that about my sister. "Yah her."

"She left with some guy last night. Getting pretty heated on his car." He snobs.

"What kinda car did he drive?" I raise my voice.

"Fuck if I know man!" he chuckles," but I do know, that it was a black car."

"Are sure?" I question. I can't wait till I get that guy so can kick his fucking ass for having sex with my sister.

"Dude I was fucking waisted last night!" he chuckles."and as I was told you were, too." He punches my arm.

"Do you know who she was?"

"Every one knows about you taking a girl home but we just don't know who." He chuckles "the whole fucking school knows man!"

"Fuck!" I exclaim, punching a wall.

"Dude calm your balls! it's not that bad. I hope she was good! Probably better than guys right?" he continues to pick up litter.

"Bye!" I wave him off.

"Sorry I wasn't any help to yah!" he shouts out.

I run to the elevator as I frantically push a button sending me down to the first floor. I hold my sore hand, as I drive up to Jazzy's house.

Seeing her bike I knew she was home. Jogging up the steps, I barge through the front door. I run up the steps and to her room.

Coming to a halt in front if her door, I hear her quiet sobs.

"I can't believe what happened last night!" Jaz sobs.

"It's okay." Ellie's voice rings out.

"It's not! I cant! what if doesn't like me after last night! I can't let anyone know that I love him!" she whimpers.

My heart goes cold as my body shook with anger. He's hurting her! just by sleeping with her has caused her pain!

I'll kill him when I get my hands on that dirtbag! I stomp down the steps needing to go home. maybe I can invite Ash over so we can practice. Playing my guitar always calmed my nerves.

The way it would roar through out a room, catching everyone's attention with a single strum of my pick.

*Authors Note*

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