Lean on me

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it was our first day at school, we both agreed since we'd need each other's opinions on the decisions we make for our companies, we decided to have the same schedule as each other, it was tough having to carry around a  purple Macbook air that receives emails by the dozen an hour, was hard enough.. but how about all through these calls from myblackberry that beeps constantly. Thank God i could still concentrate. everytime it was free peroid me and my brother would take out our macbook air and check out the hundreds of emails that seem to keep flooding in our mailbox, all our classmates happen to be staring at us with awe as we seem to be the best looking siblings in this high school, everywhere we went, we always had at least a pair of eyes watching close by. 

*the bell rings*

me and my brother grab our things, and go get some food and check our mails again, as we sat on an empty table and opened our macbooks(mental note: were really eye catching because mine was purple & Liam's was blue) everyone wanted to atleast catch attention from us, so ther was this blonde friendly girl who welcomed us to the school, pretty weird huh? we definitely the center of attention, until the same girl who welcomed us her name was Eva Mist, asked for my autograph, and i gladly gave it with a smile on my face that was so intimidating, when suddenly all guys started crowding around our table giving their numbers.. so i gladly accepted them so after lunch break almost all girls did the same to my brother :D so, well we got the "popular treatment" well it felt weird.. never in my entire life did i ever dream to receive this treatment. and by the look on my brother's face, he did feel the same way.. as we reached our next classroom,  girls, guys, threw us looks that were all being so happy to be our classmates.. I muttered under my breath "oh shit, " knowing that my brother knew me very well, eyed me and chuckled.. i protested playfully by saying oh shut up Liam, well just so you know hundres of girls are hitting on you, when its supposed to be the other way around, he smiles,

and as our day comes close to an end, the more shirts we sign, the more number we receive, it was well interesting..

so as we got home, me and my brother collapsed on the couch both tired, as i said, "thank God that was over" its just weird what had happened today, having this one person stand out from the rest, he was undeniably handsome but what did his stare mean?..

*end*

*wait for the next chapter*

:D

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