Two sisters, who are both geniuses with different talents, have lived together since they were young. Their mom died of a drug overdose and their dad is in jail. They write letters to him about once a week. They have a younger sister but she is living with their grandma. Out of the two sisters, there is Meghan (who is a year older 19) and Hana (younger sister 18). Meghan is smarter with a 173 IQ but Hana isn't too far behind, sitting at 154. They have ups and downs together but they are always there for each other when needed. They live in a small apartment on Sunset Boulevard and Hana is a senior in high school. Meghan goes to UCLA but both girls wanted to go to Harvard together. One day, Hana is working at a diner (because both girls are friends with Paige who doesn't work there anymore for some reason) and Paige is there with a group of unfamiliar people. She offers to call Meghan and then Paige gets Walter to notice them because who couldn't use two more geniuses on the team right?
Characters: Meghan: 19, 173 IQ, the eldest child, an awesome friend, so nice and technologically smart, goes to UCLA, studies behavior and science, awesome at every subject, works part time as a psychiatrist and part time as an assistant volleyball coach, basically her younger sister's mom, loves to harmonize with her younger sister
Hana: 18, 154 IQ, the middle child, rude to some, kinda bitchy when she wants to be, kinda technologically smart, advanced math and some behavior and mechanics (sucks at both though), works part time as a waitress and part time as a lifeguard (in the summer), admires her big sister, loves to harmonize with her older sister
She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?"
"But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body.
"No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there.
"We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her.
She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that.
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Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else.
Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves.
When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again.
But fate has other plans.
Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did.
And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine.
Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.