Broken💔

Chapter 1

It's fine evening, me and my friends were having fun after a long break. It's the mid month of July. We were talking about stuff and some of my friends were making out. "Jean are you coming?" my friend Zoe asked pointing at the penthouse. I nod and we walked in. It's my birthday gift, my dad bought for me when I was 17.

James, my twin brother organized a party at my penthouse. My parents were out of town. They went to a business trip, they will be back next week and they put James to in charge. So, he took this chance. He invited the whole school of Xavier.

My house full of sweaty bodies, loud music, drinks and everything that needed for a party.

Few hours later, I found myself drinking. Its part of another day that I'll always love to drink... All my friends left me alone, so not to bother them I went to drink.

My visions were blurred... Everyone seem to have two heads. I know I'm gonna die in someone's hand. That's ....

Few minutes later...

" Jamie! Jamie! " I whined. " I want it. Jamie! " I whined softly. He shook his head, wave at someone who's behind me. " Hey, there! " he called out. " No, Jeannie, you can't have it now. Not now. You know mom don't allow you drink after what you did." he said seriously. I got up and stomped on the floor. I walked away, I knew he called me but who cares. " Jean, come back! " haha, I don't care. Now the only thing I need is alcohol. I want.

I went to took that red plastic cup, which full of alcohol.

(Punch actually!😂)

1st round
2nd round
3rd round

Here it goes, James grabbed my arm. I can feel his anger. " I told you not to drink. You took 3 cups. If mom knows she gonna kill both of us. Cut our head and put it for Bob to eat. " he spat. " Jamie, listen I don't care what mom or dad or you say, I asked you for a cup but you denied to give it to me so I did. I'm still alive. No one touch me, everyone knows who I am. You are just my ten minutes older brother. We are still, same. If you can drink then I can too. It's not fair if you only can drink. " I spat it back. " I know Jean, I know we're only ten minutes different. I know we're same, we are freaking identical twins. But you just can't do whatever you want, listen. You know I love you right " Ya I know he loves me a lot. He acts like a guard dog actually. Which he is not. " you know I love you right? So why not? Didn't you trust me? " I pout.

" Okay, you can only have one cup. I do trust you baby girl. Listen to meyh. I don't want trouble. Be good girl and stay with Jared." finally one cup. I leaned in to kiss his cheek softly. He grinned and waved to someone to watch me over. Who the hell is Jared?

"Hey, I'm Jared. I'm here to take care of you little girl. " he patted my head. I purr. He's hot. I licked my bottom lips, I'm horny teen. That's the reason, James won't allow me to drink. Whatever I'm drunk.

I waved back. He gripped my hand and lead me to front door. " hey Jean, can you sit here? " he shout over the blast music. I shook my head, pout 'no'. " Please, I'm going to pee. Just five minutes okay. " I nodded. " but you must give me another cup?"
He looked tensed, and then nod. He smiled half hearted. " just one."

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Jared's pov

I can't believe it man. I left her only five freaking minutes, she's there dancing like crazy woman. Worst than that. She's unbelievable. James gonna kill me, if he found out.

I called her out, she didn't bother me. No choice, I grabbed her waist and pulled her down. She yelled, punching me hardly. Whoa, strong girl. It actually pain. I hold still not leaving her anymore.

"Jared, Jared! Leave my fucking hand. " she whined. I hold still. "Nope sorry babe". I grinned.

"You fucktard, leave me. Motherfucker, son of bitch. You idiot. FUCKER! " she yelled and cussed me. "whoa, little girl easy. No cussing. You do understand me right? " she shook her head, I gonna die soon. " you know what, you look terrified. You look like you just peed on your underwear. James did that once. I need one no two cups. I need alcohol. Jared, one cup pleaseeee. " she asked me. ' Are you a girl or monster... You just drink alcohol. Oh my god! ' I thought to myself. She used all super vulgar words. What's that 'fucktard '. She worst than my sister.

" No more drinks, little girl. You're in my hand now. " I told her. " You're not my parents to tell me what to fucking do! Or you're not fucking James. So Fuck yourself. " she snapped at me. Vulgar language is not good. I took a deep breath, carry her and throw her in that pool. She screamed, yelled and most common thing cussed.

" Fuck you Jared. You bitch, mother FUCKER. Fuckable son. Fuckfish, fuckface. You prick. Asshole. " she cussed me.

Fuck my life to agree. she's pain in the arse. My God!

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Hey, sorry people. This is my third story, so im trying to do it. Well now I'm having my exam so there will be long time. Just wait! Please don't hesitate to ask me anything. Feel free to comment. Please vote. Love you guys.

One last thing ,

Who loves science here? Who ever from different countries or same country.

Does anyone love add maths? Or normal maths?

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Thank you everyone!
Love wulff ~~•