MY FIRST (FAKE) BOYFRIEND

Chapter 1

"we're here!!! " I shriek as my mother my older sister, amy and i walk.out of the airport building

we are greeted by my twin brother Grant. " oh my god " I scream before running in to his arms "Grace, hey god you look, wow... just wow.... your so....." he trails off "wierd " I complete for him " no,... pretty " corrects me

"hey mom, hey amy " he greets them giving each of them a fairly tight hug

we walk to his car and he dprops my mom off at her apartment with my sister and the both of us drive to Westshore High -my new school,  it's a residential school and I am going to be living there with my brother...

Oh wait I just realised something.....you guys know nothing about me....

I'm Grace Waters and I'm 17 years old, well actually I'm 16 but I like to tell people I'm 17 cause I will be in two months...

well right now Grant and i are driving up to our new high school, well my new and his old, he's been living here for more than a year now

my parents have a kind of a problem with each other right now they are in this big fight, which honestly I don't know for what...

my dad is a teacher here at Westshore and Grant moved in with him last year when my dad got too frustrated with my mother leaving me and my sister with her...

my mother and I well we don't really have the perfect mother-daughter relationship and it was actually my dad who was like my supporter, most of the time ...

even though we've not seen each other for a whole year now Grant and i had nothing to talk about, its not like we've been talking on the phone or emailing or texting we just felt wired, at least I did....

Westshore is huge and beautiful the campus is huge it looks as big as Sri Lanka for all I know..

there are four blocks for the student dorm, named after places, New York, Amsterdam, Japan and Ireland and one teachers block
grant and I were in the Amsterdam block room 468

we are sharing the room with another student, I don't know who he is, I know it's a 'he ' cause his names on the door with ours and its Peter Bronson

Grant insists on taking my luggage in and arranging it and I don't argue with him

"is it okay if I explore a bit" I ask him as he bring all our bags in the room "I'll show you around right after you finish un-packing " he says smirking
"fine" I sigh and jump on the queen size bed in the right-center of the room
"mine " I say claiming the bed to be mine

just then the door opens and two guys. one in carrying two bags each
"put them there " orders a third one walking into the room
the two do as they are told and walk out of our room giving the 'ordering-stranger' a high-five as they walk out

"hey,I'm Peter you must be Grace, hey Grant" he introduces himself and walks over to the bunk bed to left side of the room "mine" he says climbing on top of the bunk bed

oh would you look at that we have something in common....we haven't lost our pre-teen. stubbornness...

"guess that leaves u wid the lower bunk " I coo to Grant giving him a fake sad face

he smirks and sets his things up so.do we

and by we I mean Peter and me..

after an hour and a half of unpacking I lie on my bed listening to my favorite track Tee shirt by birdy and watch the boys unpack

never thought guys could be responsible, (no offence to any guy reading this :-D)

"done yet " I whine
" yeah" Grant says
"can we walk around " I ask him
" really, can we do that later" he asks
"you know what I'll just go myself" I huff getting up pulling my headphones out of my ears and pull my hair up into a ponytail and grab my sneakers

"I could around with her if you want" peter offers
" that'd be grated" I say smiling "at leather someone would come along, its stupid to rely on my only brother" I say and walk out

Peter walks out as well putting on a brown leather jacket

"let's go to the Park with the lake" he says
."okay" I say
"okay" he replies and we start walking to this apparent park with the lake