Chapter 1

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Clujel Joyce B. (C. Joyce)
The Bet With The Players

© 2012, C. Joyce
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"Heather! I can't believe you did this to me!," I shreik into my sister's old cell. Well...my entire family is saving up money for me to go to college.

"Sea. Look."


Yes, my name is Sea. Sea Annabell Shore.


"I know you need the money. I'm your best friend and I wanna help you. I want the best for you." Heather sighed. I did also in the inside, I knew she was right. Like....always...

"But why them?! As in them, THEM!" I shouted more before turning to my side to the new, glorious, huge, white mansion.

"J-U-S-T Do IT!" Heather scream causing my ears to bleed before slamming her cell off, ending our talk.

I sigh unwillingly. "Just do it Sea. Like just Heather said JUST do it!" I talk to myself, stepping out of my white family's 2005 Honda CRV.

I started to walk till I got another phone call. I open the cell, click on the green phone logo, "hello?"

"SEAAA!!!" It was....Heather still trying to make my ears bleed.

Heather if you don't know yet, she's my best friend...and a popular unlike me. She has dark brown hair that has dark purple highlights, and with blue eyes.



"YES!" I shouted with anger.

I can tell she's pretending to pout, "I was just saying good luck. Oh, wait that's not it....huh. Yeah! Now I remember, Aria called you a wimpy loser either way if you do or don't take the job."

I was outraged, "THAT BI-"

Although Heather interrupted, "SEA!"

I got annoyed of Heather trying to make me deaf, so I click on the red phone logo, and slamming the cell shut.

Walking on the beautiful path made of stones and line-up with palm trees and roses blossom on each side. As I made to the mansion's castle-like doors, I rang the door bells.


Ah, oh God! F my life (o.k, I stole that idea from the website), Fuck this sh-you know the word, and Fuck this job!


Minutes went by as I continue to swear at myself.

Oh god, I'm talking to myself.


I'm turning to a such weirdo...hell, I AM weirdo.
Before I knew it the door slowly open to reveal.............
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Chapter 2

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....Dylan. Dylan Mason.



Before I start talking about what happen, let me show who Dylan. Background music: Points of authority by: Linkin Park.

-Flash Back for Dylan:
"I'm dumping you. Michele"

"You were too easy Mary."

"Its over. Ann"

"Its over, we're off-"

over, over, over, I'm done with you, its just a one night stand.

-Flash back over

Rumors had it is when he dumps the girl, he doesn't care. If you were that

girl, you'll know it won't last that long. He wouldn't care if your on your legs begging for him not to leave. He wouldn't care if you cry every single day afterwards falling depression.

He won't.

Athletic, jerk, an ass, sarcastic, hot, tall, trouble-making jock. Yeah sure, who wouldn't like him? Being sarcastic old me. He's in the football, swimming, soccer, basketball, baseball, and even the boxing team.

"Who are you?" He asked with a stern look on his face.

I tried to remember what to say. Just like I practice on the mirror but the only thing that came out of my mouth is, "I'mSeafromschoolbutyoudontknowmeIhereforthejob"

I'm pretty sure he didn't understand since this was his reply, "Either your a creepy stalker, psycho fan or both I don't give a shit so get out! Or I'm going to get the guards to kick you out!" See told you, he's a jackass alright.

I was about to say "no" but someone with a old lady voice interrupted. "Dylan, you shouldn't be so rude. Who's that?" Said the old lady behind him. Huh- No wonder she sounded like an old lady since she is one! STUPID SEA, stupid, stupid.

"No one nanna, just another stalker from my school," he muttered annoyed and slam the door shut.

Oh man! I really need to job! Think Sea, Think! "Wait! NO! I'm here for the job!" I shouted while pounding on the doors.

It opened....but I accidentally hit Dylan in the face also. Oops..... "YOU IDIOT!"

"I'm....so...sorry...I can get a ice pack if you want...."

"NEVER MIND!" He yelled at my face with opening the door for me, "Get in before I slam your fuc-[shorten for a 'bad' word] face also!" You already did dumb-ass Wow....I can't tell you how mad he was. I can give you a clue though his face was fiery red.

I step in the mansion astonished then ever. DUDE! They have a hot tub and a swimming pool outside and inside the house! I'll love to be working here without a doubt.

I kept zooming every corner of the house till Dylan turned me back to reality, "So you're here for the job?"

I nodded.

He continued, "you do know you're going to be a maid for me, Eric, Jason, Tyler, Jaxon, Zander, Jay, Kev, Aiko, Jackson, Chad, Alvin, Nathan, Ethan, and Xerxes. Right?" Shorter term for them A.K.A "The Players".

I nodded again.

"And you do know you talk to get this job," Dylan chuckled, "What's your name?"

"Sea"

"Sea?" The old lady behind him, which I think is his nanny or something, asked. "What a pretty name for a pretty lady." She smiled. Me, pretty?! Not in million years! She turn her head to Dylan, "Don't you think Dylan-ie-boo?"

I giggle quietly. Probably not quiet enough since I heard Dylan grunted.

"Yeah sure nanna, whatever..." He muttered grumpily.

"Thank you," I said polity.

She smiled at me, "Congrats Miss...huh-"

"Shore" I answered her.

"Nice name, freak." O.k. I'm starting to hate Dylan!

"Miss Shore, you got the job as the maid for the boys!" She shouted.

In my head I said a disappointed, "Yay".

I know my name is Sea Shore...get it?!

Chapter 3 Maid For The Players

Yay!!
Today, I, became the maid for the players.
Oh, God. I BECAME the MAID for the PLAYERS!




"Hey Ms. STALKER!" Dylan yelled for...I guess...me. "You have to meet the rest of us."

"I..see."

"Just follow me if you get lost, I don't care. Got that!" Just like that he walk, walked away. Leaving me as a lost puppy chasing after him.

Each step I took a glance at each little corner of the house...till I bump into some one again... The rest of the players in a straight line. Aiko, was actually I one I dump onto his chest.

Aiko Lee is his full name...middle name, I have no idea at all to say it.

Background music: Reto Tokio AKA Tokyo Drift by: Tenriyaki Boyz


Aiko meaning "Love Child" in Japanese, which he is. He's the sweetest of the all players. Rich here also in Korea and Japan. An asian player mostly Korean but 35% Japanese, friends with every single girl. With short black hair and an adorable little kid face he can turn any girl in love with him. On his free time...underground car drifting...and getting chase by cops.


"Hm..Hi..." Aiko said slowly with a weird look on his face.

"Hi...," I said shyly.

"Can you get off my chest." Aiko firmly said causing everyone to laugh at me.

"Sure..." Wow, that was embarrassing!

"So...bro is she is our new maid?" Tyler pointed a finger at me with a 'who is she' look.

Dylan turn to Tyler then took a glance at me. Pulling my arm off of Aiko...oops I forgot about that. -_^ "Actually, this weirdo here (staring at me)she's our new maid...sadly." RUDE!


He is '5 10" with green eyes.


Tyler Mason, Dylan's little brother who's still older than me! Darn! I'm still the youngest here!

Personality as player(not much as Dylan) he's been following his older brother's foot steps ever still he was 13. A sporty, carefree dirty blond/brunette who loves parties.


"Alvin." Dylan pointed to a cute emo kid, not trying to sound rude. He just gave me a nice nod, which I'm cool with.


"Kev." Next to Alvin was a also cute looking ginger who I remembered was Irish.


"Eric, the Hawaiian dude."

Oh gosh, did he just wink at me?! "Aloha, sweet thang"

"Nothing much bro, cool accent though." I said back to him. Wait...am I actually flirting with him?!

"Cool chick, Dylan, I don't think I can resist her..." Blushing time!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. She's our maid dumbass." It's a great feeling when you know he doesn't just call you a dumbass.


"Jackson." I look to my left to see a smiling African American dude. I'm not racist, see.

I told back to him,"Sea."

"Cool name." What's with dudes and the word 'cool'?


"The Twins is our nicknames, lovely." Oh..a smooth talker, I wonder who would that be. "My name's Jaxon. This is my slighter not good looking as me twin, Jason." Jaxon pointed to his clone.


"Hello...my name's Ethan.." The first thing I saw was a innocent looking boy with the prettiest green eyes not to mention smile also.




"Nathan," A husky voice said to me, "and this is my little bro Jay." I spot two blondes staring and...checking me out..?


Next came a Puerto Rican accent, "Zander..please don't mess me up with that dude in the gay band. PLEASE! I'm tried of chicks always aski-"


"Zander," Not a Puerto Rican accent but a Mexican voice came but, "Enough about your shitty story. It's my turn." He stop to turn to me, our eyes met. His dark brown eyes melt into my purple colored ones. "Xerxes."

We continued on staring till stupid Dylan interrupted, "Great...so where's Chad?"

All the guys looked at each other before staring back to Dylan, "At a cheerleader's house." Dylan scrunch up his nose, in the most hilarious way.

"GGGRREEEAAAT! Didn't that Mormon already used up all of his condoms?!"

"Yeah." All the guys said at the same time.

Well, I'm guess I'm stuck with them.

Chapter 4

"So, since you're new here. I'll start you off pretty easy." Dylan started, "Every morning at 6, you will cook breakfast for all of us.-"

"Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. 6? As in 6 A.M. or 6 P.M.?" I burst with confusing, this guy is not, I mean NOT going to make me wake up at 6.

A scowl grown on his face, "What do you think dumb-ass?"

"I-I mean...well..I'm n-not a morning person," I stutter, "and-"

"And what?!"

"6 A.M.? Am I a rooster or something, because the whole 'The early bird gets the worm' is not my thing."

"If you live this house, you are the rooster got that?!"

I sighed, there's no way competing with this dude. "Okay..."

Dylan's scowl disappeared and his stern face showed up on his face. "As I was saying before you rudely interrupted, you will cook, clean inside and out of the house, and do all of the laundry."

I didn't say nothing but nodded.

"You will also follow each and everyone's separate rules. If I tell you to do something, you will follow it. If say...Zander or Jaxon told you something to do, you will follow them also. You get paid $1,500 per week. You have your own room upstairs, I'm going to show you so follow me-" Dylan finally stopped chick-chatting and started to walk upstairs. Man! I was already crawling on the last few steps, sweating.

"Here's your room", he pointed to a door. I turned to see Dylan perfectly fine not a sweat to be shown. His dark blue eyes met with my natural purple eyes. "Really? You're already sweating and panting like a dog?"

OH, he did not just said that! I stand up straight quickly to make our eyes meet each others. Okay...kinda meet, my '5 4" height was nothing compared to his '5 11" height. I practically looked like a baby seahorse v.s. a wild lion. I was that short...and weak. "Look Mr I'm-so-perfect, if you notice now, I'm not that healthy unlike you. Don't you ever and I mean ever compare you to me. Got that?!"

"You do know..I'm your master right?"

"I know," I said tone-less piercing my eyes at him. "But I don't care."

He smiled but not a real one though. "Feisty, I like it but it doesn't suit you well. You're more like... innocent..but you can't be tame-" Before he finished his entire sentence, he pinned me onto the wall. Dylan's face and lips were only an inch apart. "Miss Shore, you may not know this, I can't be tamed also. Girls love me so...the past maids before you loved me also. So...why don't you?" He said seductively causing me to flush red as a tomato.

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?" I heard Nanna shouted angrily.

Dylan just rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Nothing Nanna, just teaching little Miss Shore here a lesson."

"Aha. Sure. I maybe old but I'm not dumb. I've known all of you boys long enough to know when you're lying." All of the sudden, she grab one of Dylan's ear with force, causing Dylan to winced in pain.

"Nanna! Nanna! I swear, I wasn't lying, you're hurting my ear for god's sake!"

"Silence child! Don't you know saying God's name in vain is a sin?! Oh, when I'm done with you, you'll be-" Nanna paused a moment and turned to me straight in the eyes, "Sorry about him young child. I'll take care of him, you go to bed, you have numerous things to do in the morning. Goodnight." She softly said to me and continued on dragging Dylan by the ear downstairs.

I weakly and palely said "Goodnight" back, before ending to my new room.

Chapter 5

My new room was three times larger than my own room in my parents house. The walls were my favorite color, purple, and the carpet was my second favorite color blue. Now, I might be a maid for them but my room was made for a highness. I opened my sister's phone to check the time, 10: 30 P.M. I sighed a heavy sigh of pain. How can I live with fifteen players from my school?! Better question, 'How did I agree to this?' I groaned and fell onto the bed, kicking my legs in frustration.

(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,
An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun..)

Get out your guns, battles begun,
are you a saint, or a sinner?
If loves a fight, than I shall die,
with my heart on a trigger.

They say before you start a war,
you better know what you're fighting for.
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I heard the phone ringing to me and my sister's favorite song. I wanted to miss the call just to listen to the song but I was pretty sure of getting a schooling from her. I murmur a groan and pick up the cell and clicked on the green logo. "Hello?"

"Finally! We've been waiting for you!" One of my sisters, Sara, asked.

"Shush!" Her slightly younger twin, Stell, yelled. "Let her talk and share the telephone, you little phone whore."

"What did you just call me?"

"You heard me!"

I rolled my eyes, they're always fighting, "Guys! Why did you call me anywho?"

"Oh-yeah, what we're we about to ask her Stell?"

"I dunno....", even though I can't see her, I can tell she had a confuse look on her face. "I remember...why aren't you home yet?!"

"Stell! You're making my ears bleed to death!"

"Well, sorry..."

"Hello~ I'm still on the phone dummies." Why are they even calling at 10 P.M.? "Look, Heather got me a job to help pay for my college okay?"

"What kind of job?", Stell asked.

"As a milking maid?", Sara guessed.

"No."

"Auto car fixer?" It was Stell's turn to guess.

"No."

"A mall Santa?"

"No."

"A hooker?"

"What?! No!"

"Then what job?" They both question at the same time.

I sighed for the millionth time, "A maid...for our school's players..."

"WHAT?!"

"Well, that answers your question. Goodnight." I pressed the 'end call' button before hearing the twins shout, "Sea! You can't do that job!"

*Knock Knock*

I stand up to open the door, to only find a really good looking guy. He has dark brown hair with bright hazel eyes, the guy kept smiling at me. "Hey, I'm James and I'm moving in soon...maybe in a month or so. I think this might be your luggage," he said while handling my suitcases from one of his hands.

I couldn't help but to look at his beauty eyes including his pure white smile. "A-ah tha-thanks."

"No problem, little girly. Goodnight, sweet dreams." Was his last words before walking backwards, downstairs where the laughs of the players were.

"Night, thanks." I slowly closed my door and pulled my suitcases close to my bed. I then changed into my pj's yet I couldn't fall asleep, James's smile stuck into my brain. Not only that..how long to I have to stay here to pay for my college? I grab the cell and opened to the calculator, by the way, I suck at math. If I get paid $1,500 per week, there's 55 weeks per year..that makes it $82,500. Which his barely enough for the four entire years of a public college. Oh man...how long will it take? Just one year in public college is the average of $22,261 not to mention all the other things needed. What if I stay here for 2 years? Surely, that will be enough for even a private college to attend.

Before I fell asleep, I said my last few words, "You can do it Sea, just 2 years."

Chapter 6

"Hey, wake up little pig!" I heard Dylan yell at me. Great...Mr. Jackass is here, already.
"Did you hear me?! I told you to wake up!" Sounds of loud pounding was striking on the wooden door.

Any second I swear the door's going to break.

"FINE! I GOT YOU ALREADY, MR. JACKASS!" Oh...sh-what did I just say?

"What did you just call me?!"...silents hit before the entire door fell to the floor, revealing an angry Dylan at the door.

"Oh, hey..." I said slowly. Oh god, where's my baseball bat?! Where's the things I always need, all of the sudden disappear?!

"What. Did. You. Say?!"

Dammit! I'm screwed alright...goodbye life as we know it. I turned to my right and guess what I saw! Guess! My baseball bat, my good ol' STEEL baseball bat. I'm saved! I slowly got away from my bed, slow and steady, and then..JUMP for my life. Dylan must have knew I was aiming for my bat, since he came after me. I finally caught the bat in my right hand, and there was a race between me and Dylan.

"Come back here, you little maid!" He burst with a 'few' other words.

"I don't think so!" I shouted quickly back.

We ran all around my bedroom in circles. Do you know that old but awesome show 'Tom and Jerry'? Yeah, our chase was just like theirs..but worse.

The chase was finally over, with guess what again. Dylan and I were on the bed...stop thinking things pervert! I swear I have a Déjà vu moment again, Dylan was on top on me and I was on the bottom. Once again, little perverts, stop thinking things about '69'. Just stop.

"Caught you..." He said lowly but yet, in a sexy tone with still trying to catch his breath.

"SO!" I persist, "Doesn't mean I gave up."

"Oh, really?" Dylan lean closer to me, making me try to back away. "Well, babe, guess who's got the bat."

Oh....great! The bat!

I swear I might be hearing things, but there was sounds of footsteps.."Bbb-Bre-breakfast i-is r-ready!" Dylan and I turn our heads to see another brunette maid...and Nanna at the door.

"Please tell me," Nanna started, "This isn't what it looks like..." Nanna made air quotes in the word 'this'.

GRREEAAT! Now Nanna thinks me and Dylan were about to 'do it' or maybe finished 'doing it'! OHHHHH, god, you must hate me or enjoying this moment right now, huh-?

Once Nanna and the other maid left, Dylan finally got off of me. For a surprise, Dylan actually got me his hand to lift me up. I took it...with caution though, with caution.

As he left he starting telling me something about school...Wait, school?! I just remembered Junior year is starting today. But I don't what do go back to school! I whined like a baby inside my head and crash back onto the bed.

"Get up or else we're experiencing the whole '69' thing again!" Dylan's wise and perverted words got me back onto my feet. Like I actually want to experience 'that' again.

O.k....maybe just a little, you can't blame me for being a girl. ;P

Chapter 7

I quickly race down the stairs downstairs to find all of the guys all ready eating. "You were kind late to cook our breakfast." Tyler shouted quickly then shove two pancakes down his throat. Wow, can't guys eat like pigs alright.

"That's why she's going have to do a punishment later," I swear I could see Aiko and Eric grinning at what Alvin said. As if he could read their thoughts and replied, "No that kind of punishments idiots."

A second later, a frown showed up on Aiko's and Eric's mouths. "Damn, I wanted to see that kind of punishment." Jay reply with a hollow voice.

"He-Here's your br-breakfast," I turned my bed to see the same maid early with the Dylan accident.

"Why are you giving her a breakfast?", Dylan interrupted, "she's just a maid."

"Hey!" I shouted, man I'm hungry! Plus those bacons look good enough to marry. Yes, by the way, I love bacon. I grab the plate full of mouth watering food and sat down between Eric and Aiko. Why? Out of all the players, those two are the nicest so far to me.
"Meanie." I grumble to Dylan.

Dylan took my plate of food. "You're not eating till you get dress up." Dress up for what? My confused look gave Dylan a hint, "for school, Mormon." Oh, school, yay!

"I don't want to go to school though!" I scream and whined like a baby, and started to jump to reach the plate of food. Unfortunately, I was so short for a giant like Dylan.

"Why not?" All the boys questioned to me.


"Because of the stinking uniform!" Okay...my reason is that great, I know. This year the school is forcing the Juniors and Seniors to wear a uniform all because of the sluts. Thanks sluts and whores for making me wear a preppy uniform now. I swear, I hate that thing, it made me look like a girly-girl.

"Not a good enough reason." Xerxes explain and his voice made me want to fall to my knees.

"Fine..." I walked half way upstairs then it hit me, isn't that other maid coming? I mean, she looked my age, isn't she going to school also? I sighed and walk to the poor maid. "Aren't you going to school?"

She looked confuse like a baby kitten, "I'm not allowed to go to school."

"Why not?" I asked, everyone needs to go to school, it's a law.

"Zander doesn't let me without his permission." Zander? Why does she need his permission to go to school? "He's my master and I can only go to places he allows me to go." Now...that's just full joke.

I march to Zander who was calmly drinking his hot coffee, "Can she go?"

He barely even cared to look at me while talking, "Maybe." Zander looked up to where the other maid was standing, "Do you need a uniform, Valentine?" So, that's her name, Valentine. She shook her head causing a her hair to sway in the air. "No worries, I'll get you one."

"Thanks," she thank in the softest voice I ever heard.

"Hey, Ms. name freak, aren't you hungry yet?" My breakfast! Darn it, I forgot! I stomp back upstairs to dress into my school uniform.

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After I was done, I found myself shoving bacon and pancakes into my mouth. "Little piggy, aren't you full yet? We're going to be late for school!" I heard Dylan talking to me. I ignored him though, that dude is getting on my nerves. There were sounds of foot steps stepping down the stairs. I could only see Zander's face full of shock. I stopped eating a while to see who he was staring at, Valentine.

"Do I look o.k?" She asked Zander, there were steaks of red on her cheeks.

"P-prefec-Prefect." Zander stutter, like any other kind of love stuck boy.


Valentine turned her head to me and shook my hand. I'm Valentine Lopez, please to meet you." Valentine has dark brown hair with red highlights and dark brown eyes.

"You too," I reply. "I'm Sea Shore." A confused look was shown on her face, "I know, weird name huh-?"

"Nahh, I think you have a pretty name." A smile was growing on her face.

An awkward silents came right after, "So..." I questioned, "why are you working here?" She quickly grab my arm, pulling me away from the boys.

"Ah, at a young age...my parents left me at a foster home. Nanna took me in and treated me like I was her child." I nodded and let her explain more, "When Nanna was too busy to take care of me, Zander's family helped with my needs like education. They told me, if I helped Zander, Zander will help me also. That's why Zander's kinda like my own master. The reason I'm working here is because Nanna told me to learn how to work, so I can live on my own in the future."

"Oh, okay. I think we're going to be late, we better hurry." Valentine nodded to me and we both race to the guys.

Chapter 8

Valentine and I walked outside to see all the guys's with an annoyed look on their faces. The one who had it the worse was Dylan, a boy who was giving me a death glare. Jerk. "What?!" I questioned and yelled to their snobby and yet cute faces.

"You guys took forever!" Zander shouted with outburst, come'on we didn't take 'that' long!

Ms. little innocent Valentine said "sorry" to Zander like a baby angel. Jeez, I swear, those two are going to be a couple. Once Valentine apologize, Zander took her back bag and opened the car door for her.

Awwwhh... how cute is that?!

I heard Dylan calling me a "Slowpoke."

Then I noticed, all the guys's have their own car! "So, who am I going with?" Most of the players's had a sad look on their faces. Every single guy besides Dylan who looked irritated.

"Sorry Sea...I need to pick up my girlfriend." Kev said to me in a sad and low tone.

Nathan had a disappointed look on his face also, "I have a very jealous GF, you can ride with us...Unless if you're okay with her questions while yelling at you." A big no-no.

"Ah-" I stopped for a sec to rethink my words, "No thanks."

"You sure-" Jay struck, "-I mean-I'm cool with that and..."

I interrupted, "It's fine with me, I'll just find a ride."

Aiko started to ask whether or not I wanted to ride with him. I said sure at first, then he had to ask if it's okay getting chase by the cops to school. -_-

"You can go with Dylan," I look up to see Xerxes talking to me. "I'm sure he's okay with with." He turned his head to where Dylan stood, "Right, Dylan?"

A scowl was growing on Dylan's mouth, "Hell no! I'm not taking that thing inside my car!"

"Dylan, stop being a asshole and just let her into your fucking car!" Boy, can't Xerxes swear his butt off.

"But-but-but!" Dylan tried to reason with Xerxes, but the death eyes Xerxes's made him shut up. "Fine...but I swear if she's a-"

"She's a what?!"

Is it me or Dylan's really scared of Xerxes? "Get in the car little pig!"

"HEY!" Xerxes burst, "Talk to her nicely, Sea's still younger than you!" Those were Xerxes's last words before getting into his car and driving off to his college university.


Everyone was quiet as heck, but a second later ramble off to school. "Well, aren't you getting in?" I sighed and took a few steps into Dylan's white and red Koenigsegg Agera R. There were rumors this car is one of the [many] fastest in the entire world. I mean, really, how fast can this car go? My question was answered right after Dylan stepped on the gas. I was practically holding on the handlers and screaming for my dear life.

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"Damn it Sea! I think you broke my ears!" Dylan yammer while actually checking if I crash his eardrums. "Why couldn't you just take the bus?!"

"Holy shit!" I bark with foul language, "that was FAST!" Right now Dylan and I were walking into school. I swear I could feel girls's jealous death stars darting into my body. Not to mention the boys were also curious why the MOST POPULAR, RICH, HOT king of the school was walking with me.

Dylan gave me a eye roll, "What do you think it's a Koenigse-"

He tried saying but was interrupted by a high pitched cheer from Aria. You know, Aria, the girl me and Heather were talking about before. "Baby, can you ever forgive me?"

"Yeah Dylan, she really didn't mean to." Oh jeez, here's Ms. Drama Queen and her so called 'best friend', Kathlyn Claire. 

Ms. Drama Queen's real name is Aria Princess actually. She has bright and dark red hair with green eyes. No, it's not a cliche love story, so she's not a slut. The only problem with her was being a fake Barbie doll. You know, the type of girls who act dumb as a stick, act all highly, and flirty with the boys in-order to be popular. The hate those kind of girls, and Aria is one of them.


Now, Kathlyn Clarie's turn....how to I put this in simpler words? Kathlyn has natural blonde hair with 'beautiful' sea-green eyes. For the last few years, ever since 5th grade, Kathlyn's been winning the 'Most Beautiful Eyes' title. Personally though, I find her eyes...creepy...

Dylan growled at their annoyance of Aria and Kathlyn being close to him, and roughly shoved them away. Leaving them stunned and Dylan stomping away like a mad bull. I quickly chased after him, but before not forgetting to give them the 'birdie'. That's like fake Barbie dolls, is this what you get!

Chapter 9

    As my speed had quicken, I finally caught Dylan...

Who was smoking a death-ripper of a cigarette. DAMN. I know the stereotype was blondes's are dumb, but really? The scene had madden and hatred me with disgust. Sure, Dylan is known for his 'impolite' and un-gentlemen ways but smoking?! That jackass had draw the line on this. I marched my way to him and pulled the death trap away from his mouth.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?" His face was drawn rate of bitterness.

"What do I want? I want to know what happened there!"

"Oh, about Aria..." Dylan's voice was low. "Nothing much. She just lie about something to me...but it doesn't matter any more." His head down causing his blond locks to the wind.
Dylan seem to depressing to stare at, like a puppy got kicked in the face. He notice I was staring at me and look into my eyes. "Look. I don't care about her, so let it go."

Dylan roughly push me aside to go to class. The problem is, I'm not taking a "no" as an answer. "Oh. You don't care you say...? If you don't care about it, why are you-you so sad?!"

"Stay OUT of my business, you little fat pig!"
There was a crowd growing around us.

"Why should I?!" I screamed, "I CARE about you!"

Dylan pause on his steps, "What. Did. You. Just. Say?"

My cheeks flush a deep solid red, "Nothing." I whispered enough for him to hear my words. Then walked away with what's left of my dignity.

That's how the rumors about me and Dylan are dating, started.

Chapter 10

-After School-

School had finally ended, I officially loath school. School is my number one abomination in my entire life, now! Sure, it's boring, but you try having 200 different girls asking you the same question! Are you dating Dylan Mason?

AGH. Why the heck will I date a good for nothing jerk?!

Half of those girls were telling - no - threatening me to stay away from him. How am I suppose to stay away from him if we live in the same stinking house?! There were death words spray painted on my locker and desk. Not to mention all the letters from the obsessed fan girls of Dylan's. Man, lots of girls must desire that jerk.

-__-

Speaking of the jerk, where is he? Dylan was suppose to pick me up from swimming practice. Practice ends at 4 P.M. and it's already 5:30! The parking lot seem a desert abandon. Only cars that belong to teachers were left. Not to mention a black van...but I don't think that would be a good idea. My shoulders were cool from the chilly blasting wind. My sweatshirt did no help what's so ever with the weather. Plus, my soaking hair was still dewy. I took a deep hopeless sigh, that made my insides feel hollow. I want to go home, my real home.

I could call someone to pick me up right? My sharp and frozen hands brought out my phone, well, my sister, Sara's phone. I tried to scroll down to the contracts. There were a bunch of people I don't even recall, so they couldn't help. My eyes glanced at all the numbers that I did know. The only ones were mom, dad, Stell, Heather, and Luke. Luke is my best guy friends ever since Freshman year. Let's see mom and dad are at work, Stell's studying, Sara's with her boyfriend. Heather was at her gymnastics meet while Luke...I don't know. Then I recalled something, I put Xerxes's phone number in Sara's phone! Yes, I'm saved! Would I be disturb him, he must be busy...

Oh, what the heck with it. After a few rings he pick up, "Hello?"

"Hey...Xerxes..."

"Ah-" He paused for a second, "who's this?"

I answered him, "Sea."

His voice finally cheered up, "Hey Sea, what's up? Wait, aren't you suppose to be doing Alvin's punishment right now?"

"Please, don't remind me." I managed to let out a chuckle, "I had enough at school-"

"Oh - please tell me your story then, young one."

My face did a confused look, "Young one?"

Xerxes laugh a small burst, "Yup!"

"I'm only two years younger than you!" I yelled, a few giggles came out.

"Still young to me, little girl." This dude..."So, why did you call? I mean, I love your company because school's a dull."

That's when my voice started to crackle, "I-I need a...r-ride."

"What?! Isn't Dylan suppose to drive you home with him...?"

"H-He left." I said that I wish he couldn't hear me.

"I'm going to kill that-!"

Then I interrupted him,"-Xerxes...it's fine. I just need a ride, please don't be mad at him."

Xerxes took in a shyly sigh, "On my way, little girly." I quickly said "thank",s before closing in on our call. There were suspicious sounds of steps coming my way. I hope Xerxes can arrive here and soon! The steps grew louder, louder, and louder. Oh god, please, don't let me die today!

There was a firm hand on my shoulder, "Sea~" The voice was low, that sent shivers down my back. My eyes were shut on the horror, I don't want to die. "Sea? You okay little queen?" Little Queen...there's only boy who calls me 'Little Queen.'


LUKE! Luke has black hair with brown highlights and cool midnight black eyes. I quickly turned around and hugged him tightly. "Oh, thank god! I thought you were someone else!"

His nose scrunched up, "Who?" The way he said 'Who' was empty, the only emotion was disgust and jealously.

"I dunno- someone...not safe-."

"Sea." Luke started, "I'll kill anyone who'll try to hurt you."

"I know, but please don't."

Luke said "Sea" again, but this time with hope? "I need to tell you something..."


"What is it?" A second no later a car pulled up to the driveway. Not just any car, a sliver Aston Martin One-77. Holy cow! This single car left me and Luke speechless. In the driver's seat was no other than Xerxes.

"Ready Sea?" He questioned me and eyed Luke as if he was serial killer.

I a stutter a "Yeah". I ran to the passenger door and turned to Luke, "So, what did you want to tell me?"

"I'll tell you at the park, 6:30?"

"Sure." My butt sat in the car seat, OH MY NUTELLA! I'm seating in a Aston Martin, one of my all time dream car!

As Xerxes accelerated on the gas, he took one last glance at Luke. "Sea?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you friends with that guy, Luke Karam?"

"Yeah...why?" I asked him.

Xerxes had a look past reality, "Nothing. Just stay away from he as much as possible. Please."

I slipped a off tone laugh, "O.k...?"

---

As we got back to the mansion, Xerxes slammed the car door with force and stomp to the door. Oh...the poor baby car! "DYLAN! OPEN UP!" He shouted, pounding on the doors, that I thought they could fall any second. Finally, the jerk opened the fancy looking doors. Oh, bad move Dylan...Xerxes took a pound at him and Dylan fell to the floor. "That's what you get for ditching her like that!"

Dylan started to wipe some blood off the corners of his mouth. "So? SHE, that little pest, cause a rumor about me."

"EXCUSE ME?!" I yelled at him, "I did-?"

"Yeah, you did. Dumb ass."

I HATE HIM! "What would that be then?"

"You're a dumb ass, name freak." Dylan had a bitterness look on his face. "Now people think I'm dating you." The way he said 'You' was unpleasant and cold.

"What's so wrong about that?!"

"Really?" He asked sarcastically as if it was a dumb question. "All because of you, all the hot girls stopped chasing after me. Worst of all, people think I'm dating a loser bitch!"

"You know what?!" I HATE HIM! I HATE DYLAN! "At least I'm a loser bitch instead of a man whore asshole!" What did I just say?!

A fake smile grew on his face, "You're only here for the money, right? HERE!" Dylan grab his entire wallet and threw it at me. "There, that must be enough for you! Right?! Now, leave and stay away from my life!"

"What do you think I am, a gold digger?!" Sure, I had enough of him but seriously I'm not a gold digger. I catch his wallet and threw it back to his face. "If I get money, it's only because I work hard for it. I'll never be a gold digger or a thief. So honey, you better like me. Cause I'm staying here longer than you think!"

A arctic and emotionless smirk was on his lips, "Really huh-? Baby, you can't even last here for a year."

"Wanna bet?"

"Yup!" He shouted pooping the 'P'. "If you quit before an entire year, you have to leave. AND, give all you payments back to me."

Wait...what?! Keep it cool Sea, he's just trying to mess your head. "And if I win...?"

That smirk was still there, I just want to slap it off. "I'll add an additional $150,000 to the grand payment." $150,000! That's enough to get all the debts off my family! "Deal!"

Game on players, game on. The Bet With The Players had officially begun!

---

The sun was setting down in the park. I kept complaining to Luke about the players, including Dylan. I guess he had enough of my protest... Since Luke said "I love you" to me, then he kissed me to shut up on my complaints.

Wait...what did just happened?!

Chapter 11

Let's see the things I hate now:
1. School
2. Dylan...well, he's tried for first
3. Taylor Swift
4. Aria but she's tied with Taylor
5. and now, Alvin. He's a devil from below!

AGH.

Turns out my 'punishment' was cleaning the entire house, cars, and even his laundry. Which, worst of all, includes his dirty boxers...not cool. It turns out Alvin's a 100% clean freak, if I miss a spot. Oh, he could yell and make me re-clean the house again! Clean-freak co. I've been working ever since at 3 A.M., just to start on all the player's homework. I guess that was included in Alvin's punishment. Boy, Aiko's math homework was the most challenging paper filled questions EVER. No wonder they say Asian's are like calculators.

I'm tried as Barney singing songs all day long.

Then I remembered something: Breakfast! NO! I dropped all the cleaning supplies and raced to the kitchen. What would rich and hormone filled teenage boys want for breakfast? Mmmmhhh...they're rich but then again, they're boys. Boys will eat anything! Thankfully, Nana told that we own a cook book or something like that. If only I could find it....I glance at every single corner of the massive kitchen, a size of a restaurant's.

"Sea, what are you doing?" Shit, that voice...Dylan.

I made a face, forcing it to disappear, then turn to face Dylan. A fake smile was on my mouth, suck it up Sea. I kinda regret peeking down, I mean I enjoyed the view. Not lying, here. Dylan was shirtless and only wearing boxers. How I wished boys wear pants when they're sleeping. "Oh...just cooking breakfast, your highness." Yeah, a jerky highness.

He had a 'Whatever face' while talking to me. As if I was a lower class peasant or something, jerk. "Move." Dylan walked over to me and grab the nonstick frying pan. "Get 4 teaspoons extra-virgin olive oil, a small onion, 4 tomatoes, spinach, water, salt, black pepper, 12 eggs, and nonstick cooking spray."

"Ah-ok..." Is he actually doing my work...? Fine by me, then.

"Hurry, I still need to finish studying for a test today." With that I rush to gather all the ingredients. What did I need...? I had already water, an onion, salt, black pepper, tomatoes, and what else was I missing? Oh well, I get all I got to Dylan. He quickly started to chop the tomatoes perfectly. Wow.

In a softest voice I ever heard from him, "-12 eggs, olive oil, and the nonstick cooking spray."

"O-K." 12 eggs, wow, that's a lot of eggs! I picked up 12 eggs from the refrigeration, olive oil, and the cooking spray. I tried to give them to Dylan, except two eggs fell from my silk arms, great.

Dylan face to me, a stern look. Oh god. "Get some paper towels, I'll clean it up. Try to cut the onion, and crack the eggs into a giant bowl." I did as so and handed Dylan some rolls of paper towels. Now the onion and eggs, I can do this right? Wait...all the bowls are in the high cabinet, and I'm short. I can do this, you can jump high Sea. Jump, jump, jump, along with fails in all of them.
"Need help shortie?" Dylan had a amused smile on his lips then easily got a bowl. "Here." He said handing the large bowl to me.

"Thanks." I hate being short right now.

"Actually Sea," Dylan caught the bowl in my hands, "I'll just cook, you try making the Dutch Cream Waffles."

Dutch Waffles it is then. Let's see if I remembered from cooking class: 1 cup all-purpose flour, 1/4 teaspoon salt,3 eggs,1 cup heavy whipping cream and maple syrup. Those are to make a serving of 3 waffles and there's 16 boys plus Valentine, and I. So...add 6 things for each ingredients. After my magic cooking skills, I made enough waffles for everyone.
"Hmmm-" Was all I heard, "Good job Sea, now, get some rest. Your eyes are bloodshot red, it's only 5:20, so you have more than 2 hours to take a nap."

Wait, how about the cars?! Alvin's going to kill me for not washing them! "But-but, I still didn't clean all of your cars. I'm just halfway and-"

"And I don't care about the cars, get some rest." Okay...this dude is acting really weird.

"What happened to you?" I questioned him, "I thought you hate me."

Dylan had the most confused face gesture ever. "Wha-? You thought I hate you...? Sea, look, I have family issues right now. So, I'm really on the edge lately. I'm sorry if I ever hurt you, my brain is in a colt right now." Drugs, yup, definitely the reason why he's acting weird right now. "Now, take a rest."

With that I went downstairs, and took a nap on the couch. That's because there's too many stairs also, I'm to lazy to walk.

---

Dylan's POV.

"You sure she's hanging out with Luke Karam?" I questioned to Xerxes, sternly. No way, she couldn't be...

He sighed deeply, "I saw them talking to each other. Sea even hugged him, no kidding Dylan."

"Sea doesn't know the mess she's getting into, huh-?" Aiko said softly with concern.

"You guys are hilarious!" Alvin pretended to laugh. "I mean, come'on! She's just a maid, who cares if she dies!" That's when every single guy death glared him. "What?" He questioned like he didn't do something wrong.

Including Ethan glared at him with disgust, that's pretty low I say. "Alvin, you're being a donkey hole." Yup, that's all Ethan can swear -or- at least try to. He's way to innocent to even cheat on his homework. Like when Alvin made Sea do all of our homework's, Ethan refused.

The entire kitchen was silent. Oh, I forgot to mention, we were all eating breakfast. Meaning only us, without Sea, Valentine, or Nanna. Speaking of Nanna, I guess she's still sleeping.

"Quick question," Jackson asked, "What did Luke Karam do that's so bad?"

All of us gave Jackson a weird look. "You don't know...?" I questioned Jackson, who shook his head. "Nathan would you care to explain?"

Nathan had a gloomy fog over his head and slowly said, "Killed people."

"Not just any people-" Jaxon interrupted, "-all the girls he liked."

"Or the ones who rejected him, don't forget bro." Jason said afterwards.

Jackson had a deep expression on his face, "What--?"

Chad nodded. "You heard it right, bro. All the girls he cares about. Were murdered by him."

Jay slammed his fist on the dining table. "It can't be true, why would the school allow a serial killer?"

"Money." Zander filled in a answer for Jay's question. "His parent's are richies also. Parents are parents either way, they care about their kid. Instead of sending him to a mental hospital...They just covered his tracks on all of his crimes. Everything."

"So, Sea...?"

I answered him, "He likes her, Jackson." I paused a second to think about past memories. Or at least to forget about the worst nightmare of all.

In Freshman year,

 

I saw with my own two eyes, Luke Karam killing his girlfriend. It was after football practice, when I decided to get a drink from the water fountain. There was a emo kid named Luke Karam and his cheerleader girlfriend Elaine. Elaine Weissinburg was a redhead cheerleader, really pretty, but not my type. They were arguing about something...I couldn't really hear well, because they were too far away. My eyes were blind by a shiny object, a pocket knife, that was in Luke's left hand. Elaine was crying, crying, and yelling for help. Bad news for her, everyone was gone. The last people were the football players like me, but I'm sure they already left. I absolutely wanted to help the poor girl. My legs though were fatigue and glued on the tiled floor.

She kept sobbing, "Please don't kill me. Please don't kill me. Please don't kill me."

Luke just grimace like Satan. "Little Queen, this is why you don't misbehave." He walked a step closer, closer, and closer to her. As Elaine tried backing away as much as she can. With every force I had, I still couldn't move my legs.

"Please don't...Please don't."

"It's okay my little queen, it's not going to hurt as much." He kept smiling, seeing that smile made the bones in my body colder.

The look on her face was unbearable, like a puppy got kicked in the face. "Luke. Luke. Luke - Please, just please. Think about the baby, our baby!"

"I am, my Little Queen. I'm doing this for our baby girl, she'll be in Heaven...or Hell."

Elaine was still crying louder each minute, "I thought you cared about me, us, our baby!"

"I did, my Little Queen." Luke stopped talking for a minute, "Before you cheated on me!" With his last words, he slash Elaine by her heart. Elaine Weissinburg, was cold dead, the image though... He kept gashing every part of Elaine's body, mostly on her stomach. That was with -or- was with a baby, I guess it was dead along with her mother. Each slice from the knife, Luke's wicked smile got bigger and bigger. When he was finally done he looked at me, blood splash on his face.

"You didn't see that, did you?" The way he asked me was also witched evil and filled with hatred. Shit... My legs finally moved and I ran as fast as I could, with Luke chasing after me. A leg of mine failed on a step on the stairs and ending me crashing down.

The next day, I woke up in a hospital...Luke was there, staring down at me. "Hello, Dylan, how are you? You had some fall, do you remember anything...?" He questioned with a emotionless voice. I pretended that I lost my memory after the fall, so he could leave me alone.

But I'll never forget about Elaine Weissinburg, Luke Karam's first girlfriend and victim. Although, Elaine and her baby were not his only victims...there were others...

-F L A S H B A C K O V E R-

 

"And, Sea's next..."

Chapter 12

"Sea." There was a tap on my shoulder, still dreaming here. "Sea...?"

I mutter tiredly, "Not now Mr. Fluffykins, we're happy in Cotton Candy Land. You can wait for the cupcakes from Mrs. Teddybear. I'm hungry too..."

"Wha-? Sea, it's Dylan, wake up!"

"Dylan?" I said quietly, "Is that your first name Mr. Fluffykins? I never knew your first name is Dylan..."

"Cause I'm not fucking Mr. Fluffykins!" The annoying voice had stop talking, "I'm so sorry for this Sea - but you leave me with no choice." All of the sudden a burning hot water was pouring over my hair.

I sat up and swearing, "What the hell Mr. Fluffykins?!" Then can the chilly, icy water afterwards the boiling waters. I'm going to kill someone right now. There stood Dylan, arms crossed and was trying to hold in a laugh. "Thanks, you ruined my perfect dream!"

A grin was already on his mouth, "Let me guess, Mr. Fluffykins and you were in Cotton Candy Land and were waiting for cupcakes. Huh-? Or let me guess again, was it your last dream about say, me being your knight...?" Shit...my other dream earlier!

The heat on my cheeks had risen, "PST - what you talking about-?" My lying was horrible right now, and I could tell Dylan knew. In his mind, I knew he was laughing at me right now.

Great.

He asked playfully, "Something wrong, drool face?"

I shook my head, "Hey...Dylan can I ask you for a favor?"

"Hhhmm?" Was all Dylan replied back to me.

"Can I-I"

"I what-?"

How should I put this? "Can I go to a party after school?" Dylan's face dropped, oh no, bad news for me then.

"Who's party?" Dylan and I glance on the stairs to see Xerxes leaning on the wall. "Hello?! I asked who?"

Great. Not Xerxes also, he's absolutely going to say no for this party. "Ah - my sister's boyfriend is hosting a party, it's his graduating party."

Dylan said in a usual voice, "Sure-"

Unfortunately, Xerxes had to be in 'Protective like an older brother' mode. "-Who's going to be there?"
Oh no...

"We-Well," my words were shakily, "Heather, my sisters, Stell and Sara, and...Luk-Oh! And also I heard Alvin might come, maybe others I don't know."

Their faces turned stern and bold, "Sea. Repeat the last names."

"Huh-?" I pretended to be dumb, "You mean Alvin...?"

"No. Go back a name."

I kept my fake smile on my lips. "Stell and Sara? They're my older sisters by the way and-"

"No Sea! The name that starts with an 'L'."

This can not be good. "Luke."

They both turned to share their answers between themselves, and finally turned to me. "NO!"
Jeez, party poopers much?

---

When I finished dressing up in my school uniform, then I raced downstairs. The entire mansion was half empty since all the maids and helpers were still here.

*Ding Dong!*

 

I opened the castle-like doors to find Heather on the entrance. "Sea!"

"Heather!" I copied her really girly-girl tone.

"Ready to go?"

"Ah - yeah, Bye Nanna!"

"Bye Sea, good luck with school!" After Nanna's farewell, Heather and I skipped to the driveway. Everyone was there, including Dylan, I kinda not hate him anymore.

Dylan was staring down at the cobble stone ground of the driveway. He leaning against his precious and premium car. Then again, every single player had the most highway robbery cars known to man. From left to right, were my dream heaven of cars! I mean seriously, Aiko has a black Pagani Zonda Cinque Roadster. One of my dream babies...I meant cars, not babies. While Nathan had an orange McLaren F1 and his brother Jay had a blue SSC Ultimate Aero. Spoiled brats, why can't they let me test drive their cars?!

"You done yet checking out our cars?" I turned my attention at Dylan, who's attention was cast on me. "Cause we need to go to school soon."

I blushed in embarrassment while everyone laughed at me. "Yeah...Hey Heather do you need a ride?"

She shook her head and started to march over to Aiko, "Nah- I think I'm going to ride with this cutie."

"Oh...ok..?"

Heather grinned at me, "Have fun with your little BF though." All of a sudden she winked at Dylan, something's up.

As everyone race to school, only me and Dylan were left. "So...do you want me to ride with you or- take the bus?"

"I rather you take the bus, your screaming made my ears bleed last time."

I nodded in agreement, "Fine by me. I'll just call Luke for a ride then."

"WHAT?! NO!" I flinched at his 'jumpiness'. "Just get in the car instead. I don't mind your screaming anymore." Yup, something's definitely up.
I shrugged my shoulders and went into his car. Then a question hit me, Why does everyone hate Luke so much? "You ok?" Dylan asked me with concern.

"Huh-? Oh, yeah..."

"Sea."

"It's just a question in my mind - it's nothing Dylan."

He sighed to my stubbornness, "Just tell me Sea..."

"Ok. Why does everyone, including you, hate Luke? I mean, what did the poor dude do to you?"

As is my query was one of the '1 million question,' Dylan had froze. "Sea...there's things you don't want to know. And other things you'll figure out eventually."

"BB-bbut, Dylan! Luke's a really great guy, he can't even hurt a fly!"

"You're learn eventually Sea, sooner -or- later."

---

We finally got to school, I slammed (softly) the car doors. I mean, I don't want to hurt the poor precious car. "Sea...?" That voice, it can't be!

Chapter 13

"Drew?" I whispered quietly and turned around. His bright blue eyes were sparking in the sunlight. Way shinier than Edward from the shitty movie, by the way.

"He-Hey!" He shouted, "How are ya?"

I did an 'ok' sign, which I'm not. Hey, you try living in the same roof with 15 annoying players. "So...when did you get here?"

"Oh! 3 days ago, but I didn't really 'attend'." I just 'hmm', there's nothing else to say to your ex. Yes, Drew's my ex-boyfriend, no heartbreak though. Besides, it's not like I'm going to write a song about my exes...Unlike Miss Pop-not at all Country- Taylor Swift. Drew just broke up with me for Reiley. Don't get me wrong, I really like Reiley. She's a sweet girl, no wonder Drew broke up with me!

"Is Reiley here?"

"Yeah."

"Ooohh, can I talk to her...?"

He had a weird look on his face, "Aboouut?"

"Stuff." Drew just gave me a 'look' and not a good 'look'. "Girl stuff okay, wanna join?"

"Hell no!" He took a step backwards to the main entrance. "Come'on, follow me." I did as told, even though I hate getting boss around. There I saw it, Heather and Aiko, making out. EWWWWW!

I made a disgusted look while Dylan's mouth fell to the floor. Oh no...Aiko's trying to pull on the string of Heather's top. "AIKO!" Dylan shouted with shock, "what the hell man! Not in the parking lot!"

The lovebirds glance at us with red on their cheeks. "Oppos, got carried...my bad-"

"Hey--Sea.." Was the only thing Heather said to me.

"Had fun?"

Her smile perked up, "YUP!"
Dylan did a face palm, please. I'm pretty sure he 'did it' below the bleachers. Okay..maybe in a classroom before also. "So, you going to the party?"

"100%!"

"NOT!" Wow, Dylan and Aiko had to interrupt me, did they?

My cold eyes tried to burn through their bones. "Yes. I. Am."

"No. You're. Not." Dylan mocked with my same tone.

"You're not going to stop me," words coolly even though in the inside, I was shaking. "Mommy."
Heather gave me 'You are so going to get it now' face, which was so right! "Drew, can we please go now?" With that Drew and I left the three of them speechless.

---


"So...you're actually going to the party?" Reiley asked me, in return I gave her a 'Why not?' shrug.

Heather started being a goodie-goodie again, "Because...they're going to kill you Sea. Dylan will definitely murder you if you go."

"Heather, I don't give a shit about Dylan." That's a lie, "He's not my mom."

"He's your dad then..." Drew said and I laughed to his joke.

"Well," I started, "Xerxes is like my other protective dad. So, Dylan's like an annoying, jerky, and cocky neighbor."

All of sudden Drew hugged me,"You have no idea how much I miss you Sea."

"Hey Little Queen." Me and Drew looked up to see Luke standing there. He was holding on a lunch tray and his book bag. Luke was smiling but something's really up with Luke. Even though he was smiling...his eyes. His two eyes, they got darker...?

"Oh, sup Luke! Man, that's such a book bag!" I mean, the black book bag was bulking and boldly. "What's in there? Weapons to kill people?!" I tease him and laughed at like a hyena.

"Some, and other things.... "

---

-After School, Sea's Room-

"Sea...this isn't a really good plan." Heather tried explaining to me, unfortunately for her, I was stubborn as a log. Even worst then a log sometimes...okay more than sometimes.


"Heather, just help me get down without ruining my outfit." Wow, I sounded so...girly, I hate it. But then again, I love this outfit..it's very cool.

She whined loudly, "Sea...wouldn't they notice? Besides, Hunter's house is over a five miles away. You can barely even walk a mile without complaining every single second."

"Relax Heather," Man, she's such a pussy...I mean scary cat. "I called Luke to give us a ride to Hunter's. I paid Lacy to cover me up while I'm gone. Right now, the morons think Lacy is actually me. Idiots."
She finally nodded in agreement. "Now, tie this rope to something heavy. Luke's waiting down in the front gates." Heather quickly race to my bed and tied the end of rope to the bed.

"Done, go down." My eyes were straight on the rope. "Sea...don't look down, by the way." Curse Heather and knowing my fear of heights! My feet finally felt the cool, spiky grass. Thank god.

Heather and I quickly put on our shoes and ran to the gates. There stood Luke leaning against his car. He saw us and grinned, "Ready girls?"

"Yup!"

I nodded my head, "More than you'll ever know. You seem really happy, what for? Did you kill someone you hate?" I joke at him, it's not like he's actually a murder.

Luke kept on smiling and joke back to me, "About to, I wish..."

Chapter 14

We finally made it to Hunter's party...Wow, was it pack! I opened the door only to find a bigger disastrous crowd. As if I thought the front yard was bad even with people doing 'things'. Even worst there were guys on top of girls and the girls seem to enjoyed it. The room was only noises of the music and a few moaning along the way. Lighting was dim like in a Hollister store with only the DJ's lights glowing.

"Oh man! We should had invited Aiko with us!" Heather shouted with disappointment, I gave her an odd look. Sure, I'm happy for them 'dating' or about to...but their taking things too fast.

"Calm down, Heather." Luke said right behind me. "You're probably going to find a 'make-out toy' pretty soon."

"MEANIE!" Was the last thing Heather said and left to get a drink.

"Speaking of make-out toys..." There was hand around my waist, a hand that belong to Luke. "I think I found mine, already."

I smirked, I'll never go out with him. Luke's more like my brother, "In your dreams playboy...I'm no one's little play toy or make-out toy."

"Wanna bet?" Luke replied seductively, "You know you wanna kiss me."

"Kiss you?" I laughed at his face in a playful and not a rude tone. "Luke, YOU'RE the one that wants to kiss me...Besides, I'm pretty sure you're not that great at kissing."

"Why don't I show you then...?" Oh, shit...Luke grab onto my back tighter, making me closing to his body. Our lips were only an inch apart....I hate this. "Little Queen, you didn't resist me last time." Last time? Oh...yeah the park and the 'Didn't aspect kiss'.
"Ready for the best kiss in your life, Little Queen?"

There stood Dylan, Xerxes, Aiko, and Drew in front of us. Drew seemed happy with his arms around Reiley. Dylan, Xerxes, and Aiko though were, er-, pissed off. More than pissed off. "Hey, Sea!" I turned who shouted my name, Heather. "I was kind trying to tell you--"

"Sea, what the hell are you doing here!" Dylan shouted his words full of venom, yup, I'm dead.

In my mind I was thinking, 'Same question to you.' "Oh, you know..." Come on think about a way to get out of this mess. "Hunter!" Yes, Hunter was here, distraction here you come.

"Sea?" He questioned, "Why didn't you come with Sara or Stell?"

I had to lie to him, sadly. "They were...busy."

"Come'on little Sea, they're your older sisters. You'll do anything for you...okay maybe not kill someone or cheat, or-"

"-O.k. O.k. Hunter, I got that." I interrupted him. "So where's Sara?"

"Washroom putting on makeup." He rolled his eyes with me, typical Sara. Out of the twins, Sara's more of the girly girl while Stell's the talkative tomboy. "You came?"

I shrugged, "Why not? I had to nice one of my favorite guys."

"PST. Favorite guy ah- Sea, baby, I'm your favorite guy." Drew remarked with a grin and Reiley stood next to him chuckling.

"Favorite guy?" She asked Drew again, "Honey please, don't be jealous if she replaced you." Burn by your own girlfriend must hurt like hell.

"OHHH! Someone got burned by his own GF!" Hunter bawled loudly, then his eyes set on something else. "Dude, Dylan, you're here man? It's been a while!"

Dylan chuckled. "Too long also dude, you ready for college?"

"Nahh. Parents are forcing me to go to Yale."

My eyes were too busy on something else also...besides the boys. The Hunter's graduation banner that read, 'Congrats Hunter! Sorry we doubted you, hope you get a job soon and move out! Love your loving family. P.S., go to stinking Yale!'
"Your family seems to love you Hunter..." I said while pointing to his graduation banner.

"Yup, totally."

There came an familiar annoying screech. "Oh. My. God. Sea is that you?!" Please, someone kill me right now before my eardrums bleed.

I had to force myself to smile and turned to face the screeching parrot. "Oh, hey, GG..."

"How's the party?"

"Not bad."

"It's okay, it's pretty boring with Elaine around." Wait...who's Elaine, Luke must have known her since he flinched at her name.

"Elaine?"

Her voice was soft, "My older sister, well, before she was murdered..." GG paused for a second to change the subject, "So like how's your life? Is it like awesome, or..is it like boring?"

Can you can how I hate this girl? "Same."

"Awwh..." GG whined, "Must be lame then...you beggar little name freak-"

"OKAY THEN!" Drew roar, causing GG's name calling to stop. "Gotta go babe." He said before kissing Reiley on the cheek. Definitely a 'Awwwhhh' moment for me then, they're so adorable.

"Kay, see you soon!"

"Where's he going?" I question to Reiley.

"School." That's when my face made a confused showing. "He's going to basketball practice, clean up, and to help with the Halloween party for school."

My mouth made an 'O', that absolutely answered my question. One second later one of my favorite songs came up, 'Troublemaker by Olly Murs.'

"I LOVE THIS SONG!" My hips started to sway, catching a few glimpse from the Senior boys.

You're a troublemaker
You're a troublemaker...
You ain't nothing but a troublemaker girl

You had me hooked again from the minute you sat down
The way you bite your lip
Got my head spinnin' around
After a drink or two
I was putty in your hands
I don't know if I have the strength to stand

 

I felt like dancing with someone, who to choose though? Oh well, I just gave one of the guy's hand and forced him to dance with me. I looked up to see I grabbed Luke's left hand.

Oh oh oh...
Trouble troublemaker. yeah
That's your middlename
Oh oh oh...
I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain
And I wanna know

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad
Oh oh oh...
My mind keeps saying
Run as fast as you can
I say I'm done but then you pull me back
Oh oh oh...
I swear you're giving me a heart attack

 

Troublemaker!

"You wanna dance with me?" Luke smirked at me while admiring the view.

"You're such a tease."

It's like you're always there in the corners of my mind
I see a silhouette every time I close my eyes
There must be poison in those finger tips of yours
Cause I keep comin' back again for more

Oh oh oh...
Trouble troublemaker, yeah
That's your middlename
Oh oh oh...
I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain
And I wanna know

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad
Oh oh oh...
My mind keeps saying
Run as fast as you can
I say I'm done but then you pull me back
Oh oh oh...
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker

 

He put his hands around my back, while my right arm was on his neck. "Sea?"

"Yeah?"

"This song reminds me of you-"

Wait...how? "How?"

Luke just answered back, "Hear the next part of the song."

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad
Oh oh oh...
My mind keeps saying
Run as fast as you can
Troublemaker
I say I'm done but then you pull me back
Oh oh oh...
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker

Maybe I'm insane
Cause I keep doing the same damn thing
Thinking one day we gon' change
But you know just how to work that back
And make me forget my name
What the hell you do I won't remember
I'll be gone until November
And you'll show up again next summer, yeah!
Typical middle name is Prada
Fit you like a glove girl
I'm sick of the drama
You're a troublemaker
But damn girl it's like I love the trouble
And I can't even explain why

 

I giggled at Luke, "So...I'm making you insane?"

"More than that." He smile, okay...his hands are going to low right now. Too low.

Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad
Oh oh oh...
My mind keeps saying
Run as fast as you can
Troublemaker
I say I'm done but then you pull me back
Oh oh oh...
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker

 

As the song ended Luke's feeling hasn't stop yet. "Luke. The song ended...you can remove your hands now."

He growled, "Maybe, I don't want to Little Queen."
No, his hands...are going way-way to low right now.

"Luke, get your hands off!" I shouted and tried to wiggle out of his arms. No help what's so over, it just made his grip on me tighter.

"I said no, Little Queen!"

There was something that pushed Luke off of me. Thank goodness, that scene was too weird for me. "You motherfucker! She said to get your fucking hands off of her! What are ya, deaf?!" Dylan, great, he saved me.

Luke laid on the ground and death glare at Dylan. "Maybe she wanted my hands on her, Douche!"

"What the fucks wrong with you?! Sea said NO, 'No' means NO!" Dylan bark while taking a pound at Luke.

"Dylan! Stop punching him!" I shouted and racing to Luke's side. "Ju-just stop."

He began to cough up blood, "It's fine, Little Queen. I got to go anyways." Luke said before walking away to leave.

"Luke!"

---

"What's up sexy thang." AGH. Not another ass trying to hit on me.

"Get the hell away from me!"

"Oooh..." The jerk said, "A feisty one, I like it."

I tried to mock his same tone, "Oooh, a annoying dick hole - I hate it."

The dick hole put his arm around my shoulders. "Now baby, don't be that way."

"Why don't you leave her alone?" Once again my shiny knight in armor had to help me again. I'm not weak, I think I could deal with my own problems.

"I don't want to, you nosy asshole. Besides, she has one fine ass. I should say." BLAM! Dylan started to attack him, they're both on the ground throwing punches. Not again...why does this always happen to me?!

Blood was instantly on the wood floor. "Dylan! That's enough!" I grabbed on his Dylan and forcing him away from the pervert.

"Let's go home." Dylan sighed from tiredness, I feel sorry for him. Sorry, that I hate being bossed around.

"Hey Dylan, ever heard the saying 'Always listen to your parents?'."

"Yeah..."

"Well," I started to him, "you're not my mommy or daddy. So, I don't feel like listening to you."

"Sea..." The voice was sad and full of worries, I turned to see Reiley standing there. She looked like a puppy that was force outside of house. "Drew's not answering his phone, I'm worried."

So what if he's not answering his phone? He never answers his phone! "So...?"

Her dark brown eyes were gloom, "He always answers his phone for me, even if we had a big fight. He left at 8 and it's already 12, helping with the decorations ended at 9 P.M."

I patted on her back. "No worries Reiley, he'll come back."

"Wha-What if something happened to him? Wh-what if someone hurt or maybe...killed him?"

Chapter 15

"Dylan~" AGH, my head hurts want to sleep more though. I rolled to the other side and hugged on the soft pillow...Wait, pillow?


"Morning, drool face." Oh, great, the cocky voice...but the voice doesn't sound like Dylan at all. Instead, laid on the other side of the bed was a little kid. In fact, the kid looked like Dylan with brighter blonde hair but the same blue eyes. Besides the fact, he was cute just like Dylan.

There was a pound on the door and it opened. Walking to my side of the bed was Dylan, he was holding a breakfast plate. "Carter. Off. The. Bed." He said like an adult, bossing around their kid.

The 'Carter' kid just whined a, "Fine..." and spring off the bed. As he got off my bed, I heard him mutter a "Cold King" at Dylan.
All of a sudden Carter's face lighten up, "Wait. She's a maid, right?"

Dylan said, "Yes, Carter." while handing the plate of food to me. Oooohh, a breakfast in bed one of my dreams. Except, that dream involves when I'm married or with a guy I like. So...this moment is perfect for me, then.

"Can we make her do a punishment, bro? Li-like make her eat worms? Or-or make her feed my bearded dragon Spikes. She has to feed Spikes butterworms, crickets, locusts, and mealworms with her bare hands?" Yup, definitely Dylan's little brother. A trouble marker's true grin showed on Carter's mouth, "I heard chicks hate worms."

Whoa, Whoa, Whoa where the hell does a - "What how old are you?"

Carter just smirk a player's smirk, "6 and going on 7, babe."
Okay...how the hell does a 6 year old learn all of these?!

"Carter, leave, me and Sea need to talk. ALONE."

"Chill, bro." Carter said coolly, putting his hands in a surrender. "If you guys want alone time. I understand you don't want say...what does James and the rest of the guys call this? A three way, I'm cool with it." Dylan's little brother made air quotes at 'Alone time'...oh gosh.

Dylan shouted "CARTER! OUT!" With that Carter left us alone and Dylan sighed in annoyance.

"Cute little brother, he looks and reminds me of you." I said.

"Thanks..." Dylan said sarcastically, "Wait...did you just me 'Cute'?" Oh boy, there goes Dylan's signature smile.

"No..." My words sounded as if they were half lies. "I called Carter cute, not you."

Dylan grew a step closer to me. "But, you called him cute AND you said he looks and reminds you of me."

"Your point?"

He got closer to the bed and was sitting on the edge. "Sea, babe, you just called me cute." Darn...my stupid mouth! "Carter told me you been calling my name in your sleep. You miss me Sea?" Dylan was getting really close to me...please don't let this be an accident like with Nanna. "You should had just called me, I'll come to your rescue."

"Hey, Dyl--!" On the door was James, you know I guy I met when I first started to work here. "Cous [Cousin], I told you to lock the doors if you're planning on 'doing it' with some chick. Carter's in the house, your little brother!"

"What the fuck James!" Dylan roar, "You ruined the perfect moment!"

James had a dull look on his face. "I don't give a crap about your 'moment'. Someone needs to take care of Carter while we're gone, remember? Wait - of course you don't remember! You only give a shit when it comes to your 'play toys'. Never when it's about Carter though do you know-"

"James. Shut the hell up! I remember about Carter." Dylan got off of me and his face was only on me. "That's why you're taking care of him Sea."

"What me?!"

"Yes. You. That's your punishment for sneaking off to the party and getting your butt ass drunk. Not just of taking care of Carter but also washing the dishes, laundry, cars, and add all the Halloween decorations."

Crap. What day is it anyways? "What's the date anyways...?"

James answered me, "October 31st." Oooh, Halloween, I love Halloween!

---

Yup, the stairs are officially being put on my hate list. All the players left to go so some date with some girls. I dunno and frankly I don't care. I was in the kitchen just finished with the dishes. While Carter was in the lounge watching Power Rangers. I remember that show!

"So..." I started to question Carter, "What'ca wanna do today, kiddo?"

I got a cold answer of "Nothing." Wow, what a cold and frozen child.
My mouth kept on rambling random activities 6 year old boys like to do. And I still got the same "Nothing."

"How about getting you a costume for Halloween?" I asked him, come'on kids love Halloween!

"I said No! I hate Halloween and I also hate you!" Ouch..."Why don't you shut your trap and let me watch?! I don't care! I don't care. I don't care..." Carter's voice soften as he tried to hold back tears. "Just leave, you don't care about me. No one does, not Dylan, not Tyler, nor mom or dad."

The poor kid...his family does care about him. "Don't say that. They do care about you Carter - they...just don't know how to show it."

"They don't." He gloomy, "My stinking family only cares about money. Mom and dad just love being rich. While Dylan and Tyler loves 'hot' girls. Me though? I only want my family closer and not a separated group of people..."

I sat down to his height and hugged him. "Come'on Carter, don't think like that."

"I hate Halloween and I really hate Christmas. Humbug!" Carter grouch like an old and grumpy man. "In preschool, all my friends thought what I got for Christmas was awesome. All the time for that stupid holiday, I got the most expensive and wanted toy." Tears in liters of three spilled out of his eyes. He quickly tried to wipe them with his small hands. "Toys like cars, helicopters, a flying carousel, and even a tricycle that cost over $3,000. I gave them all away to the hopeless kids in the orphan home. I even gave away a priceless silk teddy bear for a little girl at the orphan home."

"Why?"

"Because - why kept something when it's worthless to you? Those Christmas gifts were never from my parents. They hired old geezers to Christmas shop for me. PFT. My own parents can't give a second away from their money, just to get a Christmas gift for their own kid. We never celebrated a single holiday as a family.... How pathetic. It's like the world revolves around on money."

I muttered a "Tell me about it, kiddo. Why do you think I'm putting up with your brother for this job?"

Carter's blue eyes soften, "Why?"

"College money...My family's too dead with home debts and sooner-or-later my older sisters's college funds."

"Just quit, you'll get a better job than this dump." Carter murmur enough for me to hear. "I can't even stand that jerk. He only cares about girls and money...Dylan didn't used to be like that, actually."

I laughed, "I don't believe you on the Dylan part. Dylan is Dylan either way." Dylan's Dylan alright. "In fact, he's not that bad."

"Cause he cares about you..." Carter's voice was so low that I couldn't hear him.

"What did you say?"

He stutter a instant, "N-Nothing!"

I rolled my eyes at him and got off my butt. "Come on, turn off the t.v." He asked why but did as told. "Because...we're going Halloween costume shopping." I said with my voice making me seem higher rank than he was.

"You're stubborn." I heard Carter say to me.

I smiled, "I know..."

---

"How about this one?" I showed Carter a cute puppy costume and he scrunch up his nose. Well, I thought he would look cute in this. I wonder how Dylan would look in this...? Cute? Adorable? Kissable - wait, stop it Sea!

"For a baby!" He said walking away to the cooler and more expensive side of Party City. "Oh! Oh! Sea, I want this one!" Carter ran back to my side and flashed me a ninja warrior costume.

Carter was finally smiling and a real one, "How much?"

"Huh-" The kiddo quickly juggle to look for the price tag. He gave a sheepish grin, "$69.99?" With that, my mouth fell to the floor. "PLEEEAAZZE!"

Thanks Carter, the puppy dog eyes! Why do you have to look so innocent with those eyes?! "Fine..."

All of the sudden he hugged me tightly, I love this kid. "Thank you! Thank you!"
A half smile was on my lips, well, at least my money's going for a good cost. Right?

"Sea...?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think Dylan's going to be mad if we go tick-or-treating without his permission?"

Hell yes!

I said in my mind, instead I lied to him, "Nahhh."
Carter's pure white smile blinded my eyes again.

---

"Please Sea! Just one more house!" Carter begged me once more. Yeah, one more of piece of candy, your bag will explode! We ran out of room in Cater's trick-or-trick bag so we had to use my bag and now my pants. And I thought Carter said he hates Halloween...

"No!" I shouted...man, am I dead or what. "It's almost 12 A.M., Dylan's going to be mad at me. Or worst, kill me for this."

He made an innocent face, "I thought you said he won't care..."

"I lied okay, I'm sorry."

Carter made a grin like you did something wrong. "Ooohhh, you lied. I'm telling Dylan!" He laughed running back to the mansion without me.

"Not if I get there first!" I ran as fast as I can...jeez that kid can run like a mustang!

He finally reached to the front gates before me and stuck his tongue out on me. "I beat you~! I win!"
The gates magically opened, revealing a arms crossed and angry Dylan.

"Where. Have. You. Guys. Been?!"

I snorted, "Well..."
Yeah, lying time to start, right now.

---

Dylan's POV.

"Come'on kiddo, time for bed." I whispered while carrying my little brother to bed. "Did you have fun?" I question Carter and tuck him inside the covers. His eyes were only half opened, was he tried.

Carter nodded then grin a pure and cheeky smile , "Lots of fun!"

Ahhh...it's been a while since the last time I've seen Carter smile. "That's great to hear, kiddo." I kissed Carter on his forehead, walked away back to watch the football playoffs.

"Dylan." Carter said when I was half way back.

"Yeah?"

"Do you like Sea?"

Wait...what?! "What makes you think that?"

My little brother, the nosy one. "You seem...I dunno, you seem -happier- when she's there. Even though you try to hide your feelings. I can still see that smile you always try to hide when Sea's there."

I faked a laugh, "Yeah, right?! You watch way too many cartoons, little bro."

"Maybe I do..." Carter said slowly. "Either way, if I do get a sister-in-law, I want it to be Sea." Okay, I'll admit, that sentence made me smile like a fool. Thankfully the darkness hid my foolish beam from my adorable but nosy brother.

I walk away from his door and slowly closed his door. "Night little bro, sweet dreams." Now one thing to take care of... I knocked on Sea's bedroom door and she quickly opened it.

"Dylan, I swear I can explain." She said, I just stood there listening to her every words. "I felt sorry for Carter and wanted to make him happy. And, and-" And that's where I had enough of her talking.


Do you know what I did to make her shut up?



I kissed her.

 

Chapter 16

My dream...it has to be a dream... There's no way Dylan would ever kiss me. PFFT! Like he would, anyways! My stupid dream cause daydreams what I want to happen. "Sea..." I heard a adorable little voice say my name. For a second there I thought the voice sounded like that little kid in my dream. What was his name again...? Chase? Tedder? Is Tedder even a name, oh well. It's just a dream Sea, just a dream.

"Sea? Wake up, it's time for you to cook breakfast." I felt someone shaking my arms, it's a dream. It's a dream, Dylan did NOT kiss you. "Sea! I'm hungry!" More shaking happened till I finally decided to wake up.

There stood the cute little Blondie in my dream. "Wh-Who...are you?" The little boy had a confused look on his face.

"Sea, you shouldn't had forgotten me already..." He started to whine, "I mean come'on! I'm the cutest and best looking boy in this entire house!" I'll admit, he was the cutest guy in this house. O.k...maybe his competition would be Dylan. Dylan, so hot and kissable Dyl- Wait! What am I thinking right now?! No, stop thinking about that jerk Sea, you hate him remember?
The little boy pulled my arms, out of bed and back to reality. "Me hungry~! Cook me food!"

I chuckled a small laugh, "Calm down little kiddo. I'll cook you food, no worries." With that, he smiled...Awhhh...

The door opened with Dylan but his eyes were only on Carter. "Carter I told you to let her sleep a bi-" His beautiful blue eyes finally landed on me. "Oh, you're awake...it's time for you to cook." Dylan's voice turned back boldly, well, everything's back to normal. I think or at least hope it was.

I nodded at him, and Dylan left without a single glance at me... Well, there goes my fairy tale...

---

Dylan's POV.

I wonder if she remembers about last night. AGH, I am an FUCKING DUMB ASS! Why did I kiss her...why?!

"Dylan."

Keep it cool Dylan, she probably enjoyed it or something... Or something, what if she hates me more? What if she quits, but then again I don't have to pay her. Fucking Carter and making me dreamy about Sea. Stupid little bro, look what you made your bro do. Do to a stinking maid for his!

"DYLAN!" I finally face back to the real world, James was in font of me. "Dude! What the hell did you do that for?" On his basketball jersey was a large brown coffee stain. Oppose, my bad.

"So?" I asked full of confidence, "I don't give a shit about your jersey." He gave me back one of his glares. James's doesn't scare me because one, I'm older and two, he's my cousin. What's my other reason? Oh yeah, and third, he's a pussy.

I heard him murmur an "Ass" at me. That's where I started to tackle him to the floor and wrestle with him. I was winning of course, my boxing paid off. "What are you guys doing...?" My eyes glance towards the stairs and she was there. Carter was on her back, sticking his tongue at me. That little brat-

"Oh, you know..." I began, "winning against this wimp." There was an sudden push at me, I looked up to see James's smirking at me.

The smug on his mouth that meant only on thing. "I win, jack ass..." James went to walk over to Sea and took Carter off her back. "Give him to me, Baby." The way he said 'Baby' made me want to choke James's to death.

---

"So...what do you guys want?" Sea questioned to all of us. I tried not to stare at her sexy ass, while Sea was getting something out of the bottom cabinets. I can tell the rest of the guys were trying not to either. All of them tried to hide it, o.k., everyone except James. Hell, even my little bro Carter was staring! Aiko was glancing every sec as he can, with also kissing a blonde he met yesterday.
All of a sudden Sea turned around and had an confused look on her face. "W-er..e...you guys...stari-ng...at..my..a-ass?"

We just muttered a off key, "PSHH...N-no!"

Sea shook her head and ignored that question. "What do you guys want to eat?" Her purple eyes landed on Aiko and that chick on his lap. "...and who are they?"

"We met them yesterday at the movies." Kev tried to say to Sea, some of his words couldn't be heard. Why? All because there was a ginger on his lap, making out with him. Fuck, it was an horrible sight to see. I mean fucking really! It looked like two gingers trying to suck each other's souls out. But then again...they're gingers, they don't have souls!

I can't believe how whorish we really are. It's only breakfast and we're all ready making out with random (but hot) girls! There was even a girl with copper colored hair on my lap. Wait...when did she get on my lap?! Oh well, what was her name again? Tassie? Taylor? Taya? I give up! I forgot her name chick, was trying to rip off my white tee shirt and even was nibbling on my bare neck. Remembering something, I was only wearing a tee shirt and a pair of boxers. I should really get her off...Carter was trying cover his eyes. Then again, she's really great at kissing and...well, other things.

"Hey, Xerxes, did you guys find Drew yet?"

He said, "Yeah, we found him in your school gym...He was bleeding to death so we sent him to the hospital." While still on his textbook, studying. Nerd. "Will you guys stop making out in front of Carter!" Xerxes slammed his book shut and grabbed Carter from the chair.

Out of nowhere I started to kiss back...er-whatever her name was. "Want to finish this...privately?" The chick said in a sexy tone, I couldn't resist. She caught my tee shirt collar and was pulling me upstairs.

My eyes took a quick look at Sea, boy was she mad. Jealously was the only thing in her purple eyes...I smirked at her. "Come on Sea, let's leave these man whore players. It's time for you and Carter to go to school." With that Xerxes left with Sea and Carter to drive them. Oh man...I didn't get to eat breakfast!

As if the red-head heard my thoughts, "It's o.k. baby...you can eat me instead. I'm way- way- tastier than pancakes." She grinned at me and what can I say? I could use a little fun before going to school.

Chapter 17

"You guys, ok?" Xerxes asked to Carter and I, we were in his car. I was just finished tightening Carter's seat belt. Carter did a cute small nod to Xerxes, as he started to pass on the gas. My mind began flashbacks from the moment Dylan kissed me...To how he was about to 'do it' with that chick at breakfast. HA! I knew he doesn't care about me. Like that quote: Once a player, always a player.

A light voice interrupted my chain of thoughts. "Sea...? Are you okay?" My head snap onto Carter, who had a worried look on his face.

I did a fake smile, "Of course I am, little kiddo!" My voice cracked with the lies and I felt guilty lying to him...

Just like his older brother, Carter gave me a stern look. "Come'on Sea, you stink at lying!" I heard Xerxes laugh at me and shook his head.

"Yeah, Sea, quit lying. Lying's bad, didn't your teachers tell you that." Xerxes said as if was a preschool teacher. I stuck my tongue out at him and he did the same thing back.

"OOOooooo, you stuck your tongue out! That's bad!" Stupid little kid, you're always trying to get me into trouble.

Xerxes caught my eyes and smirked at me. "Naughty, little Sea."

I shrugged my shoulders at him. "What can I say? I love being...bad."

Carter had a disgust look at both of us. "EWWW! Are you two flirting at each other?!"

"...Sorry..." Xerxes and I said in monotone.
"So Sea, first I'm going to drive Carter to his school then yours. Is that okay with you...?"

"That's cool."

A few minutes past by when we finally arrived to Carter's school. I helped him get off the car. While Xerxes was still in the car, waiting. I got everything ready for him this early morning, it's first day in school. My hands were being held by his hands. "Do you have everything?" I questioned rapidly and started to name school supplies. "Pencils? Pencil pouch?"

"Yes and Yes."

"Oh! How about your lunch, I don't want you to be hungry at lunch."

Carter gave me a dull face, "I got everything, mommy."

"Your jacket? It might be cold when you go to recess."

"Mom!" Carter roar, "I got everything, quit worrying." I sighed an "OK" to him and let him go. Carter peck me on the cheek that shocked me...A little kid just kissed me on the cheek. Not just any kid, but the most popular guy in my school's little brother. Before he went inside that doors Carter shouted, "Hey, you Xerxes! Don't try anything while I'm gone!"

Xerxes shook his head in amusement plus playfully added, "I'll try not to. Sea's hard to resist." With his sentence got every parent around us shaking their heads. I wonder what they were thinking. The poor kid, his parents are still too young. I chuckled inside my head, that's what I bet the parents were thinking. I decided to let them thinking what ever they were thinking. My feet started to walk back to Xerxes and got into the car.

His eyes probably met my smile, that was on my bare lips. The same lips that Dylan kissed last night. Yet, also the same lips of his that he kissed that red-head. "Happy about that?"

"Yeah..." I said dreamily, "Now drive me to school, you need to go to your school also. Oldie."

Xerxes faked gasp, "Oldie?! Babe, I'm only 19 you probably forgotten."

"Eh - 19's pretty old to me." I said to Xerxes who gave me a half smile. Then again, I'm only 2 years younger than him.

He muttered a "Whatever." I giggled to his attitude. "Don't worry about Dylan, Sea."

"Huh-?"

"Dylan's just acting like a player ever since what happened to his last girlfriend." My mind started to ask questions. Girlfriend? "Ever since in his very early Sophomore year...that's when he began being a player. It was after a football game of his and during a party. His team just won the championship game and his best friend had thrown a party for winning. During that night...he found his girlfriend on the bottom of his best friend. Already naked. It turns out she's being cheating on him with two of best friends. All the time they been dating, all the time she's being having sex with his buddies."

"Who were they...?"

"You mean his girlfriend?" Xerxes questioned me, "Some girl in your grade, I guess. I forgot her name, I remember it starts with an 'A'...I just know she has dark red-head with supermodel material..." That answered my question what was Dylan's problem and I know what happened.

Chapter 18

We finally made it to school, the joy ride had to end. I quickly step out of Xerxes's car to walk into my school. "So Sea, I'll drive you to the hospital later." Xerxes's words made me stop walking and I gave him a confused look. "To visit your ex-boyfriend, Drew." Oh yeah...Drew's in the hospital. I wonder if Reliey's okay or a bigger chance of her crying in Social Studies.

I didn't answer him but nodded, with that Xerxes's left to go to his own school. Ah, sucker, he's probably late already...and it's all my fault. A second after he left, the man whores came with their expensive cars.

"Hey Sea!" My head turned to the twins. They were waving their hands so fast, I thought they would fall off. A pair of sky blue eyes caught my attention. Shit, Dylan... He acted like I didn't exist and ignored me.
The players must be celebrities or something. Since once they got here, so did the fan girls.

The only thing I heard was, "They're here! They're here!"

"Dylan will you marry me?!"

"Kev, did you break up with your GF yet...?!"

"Alvin, I'll cut my wrists only to kiss you."

"Tyler, you're so hot just like your brother."

"I'll cut off my heart just to give it to you, Chad."
And other random fan-girling stuff. Jeez, just a few good looking guys can turn anyone psychos. Including the last on I mean come'on. I wanted to scream out 'You need help girl!' to whoever said that to Chad.


There was a low and husky voice behind me. "Jealous, aren't ya?"
I gasped at surprise and standing behind me was James. "Surprise, sweetheart?" For some reason James's calling me 'sweetheart' cause thumping in my heart. Wow, aren't I cliche much? "I don't think we met properly...My name is-"

"OMG! That's James, Dylan and Tyler's cousin from England!"

I heard him mutter "Shit", as he grabbed my wrist. "Sorry Sweetheart, we should get somewhere more...quiet!" He was trying to say because we were running away from the crazy girls. Somehow we made it to my first class, English.

"Ah, Miss Shore pleasure for you to come to class. LATE." Mrs. Leavitt or should I say 'Ms.' Leavitt, ever since her husband divorced her. Serves her right, I made who the hell would cheat on their husband just for a student?! Mr-I mean Ms. Leavitt has bright orange hair and cold blueish-gray eyes. Honesty, how can someone marry her? She's like a queen of hell and I mean it. She would yell at you for say...losing a pencil. Ms. Leavitt's nicknames are like Ms. Cougar and Ms. Bird. Her nickname of bird is all because of her beak-like nose. Cougar for cheating on her husband with one of her former students.
"Is there a reason why you're late?!" I began to speak a single word then she yelled at me. "SAVE IT! I don't want to hear your excuses!"

I privately rolled my eyes and took a chair in the back. I could feel everyone was laughing at me. Or was calling me a harsher term for 'Dummy'. I said under my breath only loud enough for me to hear, "Bitch."

Ms. Leavitt's eyes glint staring at James. What a cougar... "And who you might me, handsome." Oh poor James, you just got trapped on the cougar's wish list.

James pretended like he didn't care but answered her, "James Hartford."

"OOooo, what to tell the class about yourself Mr. Hartford?" 'Mrs. Cougar strikes again!' would be the title if I owned a newspaper.

"James Hartford, moved here just yesterday...You should know my two cousins, Dylan and Tyler Mason." That definitely caught all the girl in the room's attention.

Girls in the room started to whisper or shout. "The Hottie is related to the other Hotties!"

I rolled my eyes, typical girls. Ms. Leavitt said rapidly, "Interesting, Mr. Hartford. Why don't you take a seat." James nodded his head and began deciding on a seat. All the girls were begging him to sit next to them. I chuckled at their dumbness, what happened to girls over the years? I look away for a second and I heard someone taking the empty chair besides me.

I looked up to see James above me. "Can I sit here...?" Why not give the poor guy a break? He didn't let me answer and just sat down in the chair. "Thanks." I could feel every single girl's eyes burning through my body. Calm down, it's not like we're dating. One of the deadly eyes also belonged to Miss Leavitt.

"OK CLASS, Calm down!" Miss Leavitt shouted. "It's time for a new project...so pick a partner!"

"What a freak." My eyes were in shock, James's face was so close to mine. He was leaning besides me to talk. "She reminds me of a bird..." I chuckled at him, he was so right! "Want to work together...?"

"Sure." I answered as every girl groaned at me. "If I don't get killed by your fan girls."

"The project is to get to know your classmate. The paper on your desks are filled of questions to answer about your partner. This project is due on the next Friday."

James leaned back to his chair. "That's going to easy, I feel like I know you already."

I did my best to hide my burning cheeks. "S-So...question one... What is your partner's favorite."

James restated the question. "Favorite color? Oh, I can't tell you that."

My voice snorted, "You can't tell me what's your favorite color? What is it, a top secret answer?"

"Why, yes it is."

I said his name in monotone. "Just tell me."

"Fine..." he sighed, "Dark blue I guess, your turn."

"Purple and then blue." I said while looking at the next question. "Favorite type of food?"

"Chinese, yours?"

"Same. Okay...ah-favorite type of chips?"

"Really Sea?" He began and gave me the dumb look. "Did you see my 8 pack? My coach will never allow me to eat junk food.

I can't believe it! No junk food?! "You poor baby!" I shouted at his face. "How can you live with yourself?! I mean really, have you ever tried barbecue chips? I can't live without them!"

"I'm guessing you love barbecue chips."

"Yup! Favorite musicians?"

"Adele and Ed Sheeran."

I 'Mmmhh' at him, "The Script, The Cab, and Hedley are mine."

He laughed, "What...you don't like those cheesy singers like Taylor Swift or Nicki Minaj?"

My nose scrunched in disgust. "I can't stand them."
After that we started to answer bunch of random questions. "I'm starting to think Ms. Leavitt had this to stalk us..."

He questioned, "How?"

My finger pointed to question number 30. "What's your partner's phone number." With that he started to laugh like an hyena. Then I realize something...James and Dylan could be twins. Twins just like Jason and Jaxon, they're only not identical. Their only difference would be their hair and eye colors. Dylan had dirty blonde hair while James has dark brown hair. Dylan's pure blue eyes and James's bright hazel colored eyes.

"Sea," Was the only thing I could hear before my ears black out. "I think I like you..."


Wait...what did James say, I couldn't hear him.

Chapter 19

I could feel my eyes had a confused look, "...What? Sorry, I couldn't hear you..."

"Oh," James started, "never mind." I swear, I thought his cheeks blushed. Maybe, or maybe not. He quickly faced to the other side so I couldn't even see. My eyes drifted to the clock.


5

4

3

2

1

There was a rumble and a stampeded for the tight door ways. My next class was Language Arts or L.A. if you want to call it that. As I got into the room, I sat down in my usual seat. I usually seat in the front just not in English. "Morning, Little Queen." Seating down next to me was Luke.

"Lukey!"

His mouth scowled, "I hate that nickname."

I pretended to whine, "Ahhh, but I love that nickname."

The door opened and walking inside the room was Mrs. Sabers. Mrs. Saber is a pretty cool teacher, ever! Just, don't mention if you're a Cubs fan. She will kick you out of her room. Mrs. Saber is definitely a Chicago Soxs, even though we live in California. Mrs. Saber used to live in Chicago ever since she was 5. You could say the Windy City harden your soul. She's tough, with a don't mess with me attitude, and sarcastic. Not to mention, hilarious. Mrs. Saber is a kinda typical teacher...with more attitude though. She has dirty blond hair, which is midway length.
"Good, er-afternoon class. Let's change it up a bit and boys can you tell me what's so funny?!" The boys in the back, stopped laughing. "Okay then, we're doing a project." Everyone in the class groan besides me, I love this class. "Quit acting like a bunch of babies. Including you boys, you're supposed to be...or at least be, men. Now, stop acting like brats! Before I make all the boys in this room dress up in cheerleader uniforms. All that make-up, and dolled up. Boy, don't you think girls the boys will look lovely in it?"

The girls in the room shouted things like:

"Yeah!"

"Oh, won't the football players look hot in it?!"

"I wonder about Jaxon and Jason, would they look hot?"

"Ok, ok, ladies settle down a bit. As for your project, you have to know about your partner's past. Write an essay about it, just 500 words will do. Have fun."

Partners?

I twist my head to Luke's side, "Wanna be partners?" He nodded slowly. "Great!" I shouted, "I always wanted to know your past." Luke flinched at the 'past' part. I wonder why...

"Have fun finding out, Little Queen."

Questions bust at the thought of Luke's past. "When do you want to work on it...? Can I come to your house today at, say...5?"

He shook his head causing black strands of hair to fly, "Sorry, can't Little Queen. I usually don't come home until 7 P.M."

"Oh, okay..."

---

-After School, Hospital-

Xerxes had driven me to the hospital, right after school. Dylan argued to drive me instead but I didn't want him to. I mean really, Dylan was a jerk to begin with and now a jackass. Xerxes's yelled back no and if Dylan kept annoying me about it. He'll beat the crap out of Dylan. I guess it's an advance to be the oldest out of everyone.
He was laying on the bed, his eyes was shut. Flash backs happened in my mind, good and bad. Like the day I met Drew to the day I said, "Goodbye, I know you and Reliey are great together..."

A soft but frozen hand touch mine. "Will you stop crying, Sea. Each time you cry, your puffy eyes remind me of a fish." I hit his arm, but softly and slowly.

My teeth clenched in anger, "Who the fuck did this to you? I swear, I swear, I'm going to send them to Hell."

Drew's eyes had a sad tone to them and a glint of guiltiness. "Look Sea," he began in a such soft tone, "I can't tell you...I don't want to get you in danger." Drew stop talking for a moment to face back to his facts. "Just stay away from Luke, okay?"

"WHY?! Why the yell does everyone hate him?!" All the words, cursing, made me feel like a angered pirate.

"I can't tell you, and I'll never tell you."

I stumbled out of Drew's room and out of the hospital. I was rumbling back to meet Xerxes. Xerxes's was waiting in the hospital's parking garage. He was leaning against his car with a bunch of girls, close enough to my age or college girls. They were all surrounding him in a giant circle. The look on Xerxes's face was nothing but annoyance.
Time to piss out the girls.

I walked up to Xerxes's car just through the circle. "Hey baby," I tried my best to keep a stern face. He gave me a confused and 'What the hell are you doing' kind of look. "I miss you..." I did everything a girlfriend, well, a fake girlfriend would do. Hug, a bit and there, kiss but there's no way I'll going to kiss him.

One of the girls in the crowd did not like me... She had a reddish-brown hair, visible freckles, and a madden brown eyes. "You're not his girlfriend, you're just another slut." Oh, I'm a slut am I? The girl's tone was all hatred and a bit of jealously. But she tried to keep the jealous invisible.

"Yes, I AM." I can lie when I want to to, and not to to.

The half redhead just grin, "Prove it. Kiss, then." Shit...was the only thing on my mind. Just act cool Sea, act cool.

I secretly took a deep breathe, and faced Xerxes behind me. Now or never, don't get Xerxes be annoyed with the chicks. I roughly pulled his jacket collar, making him lean to my height. Jeez, are college boys supposed to be this tall?! Then, I kissed him but softly, not wanting to make it too much. Heck, this is too much already. Boy, he tasted so good...don't tell him that. A minute or two, I stopped kissing him and turned to the girls. All the girls had a their mouths to the fall. HA! "Want more proof?" I said with vain. They just swore at me and finally left Xerxes and I alone. "Sorry about that..."

He sighed and got into his car, I did also. Once in, Xerxes's push on the gas. "It's fine, Sea. And can I say, you're not a bad kisser." I laughed a tiny chuckle, man this is so awkward... Memories flooded my mind, mostly the event with Drew. Why won't he tell me, or anyone else about Luke?! I hate taking "No" as an answer ever since I was born. If no one's going to tell me...Then fine, I'll just fine out for myself.

"Hey Xerxes, do you know where Luke lives?"

Once and for all, I will find out.

Chapter 20

Xerxes's eyes were only on the road. "Sea, I told you to stay away from him." His voice was filled with sadness and a with a worry.

I jumped into his words, "I know, but it's for a project."

"I can't tell you."

So annoying, it's starting to piss me. Calm down, Sea, just calm down. You'll find out eventually...Wait..doesn't Stell and Sara know where Luke lives? "Hey Xerxes, never mind about Luke. Can you instead drop me to my house?"

Xerxes's had a confused look but dropped to the agreement. "Sure." The words were emotionless. "Where do you live?"

"Just make a left turn at that palm tree." I pointed to a similar tree I always see. My seat swayed as he steer the wheel. We finally made to my house...well, trailer house. The grey house was saggy looking, nothing special. Just a boring house, with 6 poor people living inside. The windows were cracked opened, not really a house for my little sister. Door hinges were also falling apart. I need to fix the well being of my family.

We both stepped out of Xerxes's car. "Sea."-Nothing but shock was in his voice.-"You l-live..h-he-here?!"

My cheeks blushed in embarrassment. "Yeah..." Not because of my family or our living condition. No, I'll never be embarrass about my family, never. I was blue because now Xerxes knew why I wanted the maid job. No seventeen old girl would take a job as a maid. Sure, the wages was high and all. But living in a mansion with 16 guys? Unless you're a slut, you'll actually love that.

His next words sting me the most, "So...this is why you took the job."

I nodded, what can I do?

"Sea."-Pity. Xerxes's words were in pity. I hate those words, plain hate.-"If you needed money, you could just asked me." And now...more pity...

I laughed with fake, "I don't need your pity." My words sounded like I was a bitch. I despise acting like a bitch. I hate having people's pity more, though. "I don't care about money. I just need it to help my family. First comes family, then me, then education." Chill Sea, don't let your blood boil.

"I wasn't doing it out of pity! DAMNIT!" The wooden door of my house slammed opened, Xerxes's and I ignored it though. "If you needed money, I'll give. You don't have to be a maid for us man whores. I care, ok?! I'm sorry if you think I'm doing it out of pity. But trust me, I'm not. Is it my fucking fault care about you?!"

"No, I'm work, trust me...I'm sorry." -I sighed with tiredness.- "I'm so sick and tired of people's pities."

He tight me into a hug, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to higher my voice at you."

"...Xerxes...? Is that you?"

"Stell?" Their dark brown eyes met each others in a spark. Xerxes's eyes was with sadness and guilt. "It's been a while..."

Stell's eyes harden with anger, "Not long enough."

---

*Ding Dong*

The wooden mansion-like doors opened, revealing a brunette lady at the door. "Hel-Hello?" Her voice was filled with scariness and grieve. She had a model quality and Barbie likeness. Expect, a Barbie that had been used wrongly. The lady had the same black eyes as Luke. The only difference though, her eyes were soft and delicate.

Now, try your best lady voice. "Hello, Mrs. Karam, can we talk about Luke...?"

"L-Luke!" Her body started to shake in fright, why? "Oh, dear..." She held her right hand and began biting her nails. "You HAVE to go, dear. It's not safe...he might come back soon. And-"

"And what...?!" All of a sudden my hands griped on her shoulders. Shaking her, shaking, making her to spit it out. "Please, tell me. I'm sick and tired of not knowing. I NEED to know."

The poor black eyes of hers held sadness. "Danger! He might come back home really soon...You're in danger soon dear, please go. Please, GO!"

I'm loosing my tempter, blood rushing. In my head, I wanted answers. I need my answers, soon, I'm about to lose it. "I WANT TO KNOW!"

There were steps behind me before cold breathing on my neck. The person's lips were close to my ears. Whoever it was, it scared the heck out of Mrs. Karam. "What do you want to know...Little Queen?"

---

Dylan's POV.

When your, standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion

 

Shit, my phone! Who would call me a time like this? I mean, seriously, it's in the middle of practice! This fucking ass person better have a good reason to call me... "What do you want?!"

There was sounds of 'TSKing' on the other side of the people. "Oh, Dylan...My own baby that I gave birth to. What happened?"

"Well," I began 'thinking', "you became a bitch." I snapped at my own mother, yes, 'mother'.

"Be that way then...You're so not getting your inheritance." My mother's voice was still cold as a snake. Maybe, even turning green from always being with her money husband.

I gave into her, for once. "Fine...what do you what?" Stuck it up Dylan, remember money. Millions.

"Who am I?"

Forcing myself to fake a smile and happy tone. "What do you want, my lovely mother?"

"That's better," Even though I can't see her, I bet she was enjoying this. "Listen to me you little pain in the ass. I'm coming to town soon, you suck up my ass then. Two words: Inheritance Money. Tell your better younger brothers that I'm coming to town." Relax, Dylan... "Remember in order to get part of the money-"

I interrupted her and bit my lip not to curse. "Of course I remember, mother."

Her cold, toneless voice came back to line. "Good. You better show me the best girlfriend, you ever wished for." After that, the call line went dead. SHIT! I threw my cell across the football field. Where the hell am I suppose to get that type of girlfriend?! The one my own 'mother' would like...?!


That's it, maids do everything told.
Even the messed up requests.

Chapter 21

"Sea," Luke's voice was low and hollow, "What are you doing here." His word 'here' was pinched and sounded he was trying to hold back. 

I took a step away from him, closer to Mrs. Karam. "Just...asking your mom. Ab-About, er-, when we could work together." Man, my lying was getting horrible. I can tell, Luke knew it also.

"Little Queen..." A scowl was growing on his face, a frightening one. He took a step closer and I took one back. "Once again, what do you want to know about." I can tell he was trying to hide his scowl, but it was too late.

"I. Told. You. Already." Bitch mode, was on. "I was just asking your mom when we could work together. And you actually think, I would lie?!" It's kinda weird that I'm only good at lying, if I wanted to sound like a dog. I added a fake gasp, just as an bonus. "You have some nerve...You know what! I'm leaving!" My heels took over my body as I started to 'fake' walk back to the car. 

Move along, Sea. "W-...Wait!" There were heavy steps coming my way. I put on a blank expression face before turning around. "Little Queen, I'm...sorry. Just come inside, I'll make it up to you." He gave his right hand onto the side of my back. His hand was pushing me back to the door steps. Mrs. Karam quickly walk away, not to block the door.

Once and for all, I'll find out. Myself.

---

Dylan's POV.

Shit. Shit. Shit. She'll never agree to this...Never.

I hate to admit it, but I need Sea's help. I hate getting people's help even at anything. Asking for help only means your weak. I'm not fucking weak, I've changed. Relax, Dylan, you're the top dog at school. You're not that wimpy kid always being bullied by jackasses. You're not. The past is the past, used to and now you're better.

Don't think about Aria, your first girlfriend that cheated on you....Don't. You are fucking rich, and now you'll be a millionaire. The only thing you need, is Sea's help. Who knew, the girl you thought was only a weakling....You'll need help from her. This universe is fucking as messed up, like your motherfucker. Why are you so scared to ask her?
She's just a maid, your own maid. FUCK. I'm turning into a dumb ass, you're in charge.

Tonight, ask-no-make her be your fake girlfriend.


When your, standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame

Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion

 

I tried my best to kept my eyes on the road, while getting my phone. I tapped on the green 'answer' button on the screen. The name title said, 'Mexican Taco-lovin' Dude.' Which a.k.a on my weird nicknames for the guys, was Xerxes. "What do you want, dude?"

"DYLAN." His voice was nervous and worried. "Do you...Do you-"

"Spit it out dude, I'm driving. Do you know what the cops would think about me again?" I questioned him, "They wouldn't think, they'll just lock me up again. Until, you guys bail me out. Fuck...I'm already on their 'Speeders' list with Aiko." If you're on the list, you're in deep shit.

"Shut up, you sound like my dad!" The line went silent for a bit and Xerxes came back. "It's Sea...she went to Luke. Again"

That fucking stubborn ass maid!

---

Sea's POV.

"Do you want anything...?" Luke asked me as he sat me down to a chair. Damn, his house was gigantic as a mansion. There were white pillars around his entire living room. A 90" inch flat plasma T.V. only took an inch of his living room. Staring at the ceiling was like an endless sky. I could be living in heaven right now. Hell, there was even a chocolate fountain in the middle of the room. "I can get you cotton candy if you want." That's when my ears pierced at the word of 'Cotton Candy.'

"YES...PLEASE."

"Whoa." Luke started, "Calm down Sea. And wipe your mouth, you're drooling." My cheeks redden, I wipe away the waterfall of the sides of my mother. "I'm coming right back..." Was his last words before jogging up the numerous stairs to the kitchen.

The only thing I could heard was breathing breaths. They were uneven and loud. Like breathing though your nose when you're upset. "Miss Shore, you are a very stubborn child." My head turned to Luke's mom, boy, she was PISSED. I gave her a shyly grin and in my head I was thinking, 'Sorry ma'am, it's in my blood.' I didn't say it out loud though, too rude.

She took a quick sigh, "Oh dear...You don't know what's in store for you." Store? For me? I absolutely wanted to shout at her: That's why I'm here! I want my fucking answers!
"Please, Go. Away, far from here, far away from my son." I wanted to know the reason why... Why does everyone hate Luke? Sure, he's moody sometimes like he's on his period.

"Hey, here's your cotton candy." Mrs. Karam and my head lifted to see Luke. He was hold a blue and pink cotton candy in both of his hands. Luke quickly gave me the blue one, "Here. I know you hate the color pink." I rushed a "Thanks" and pigged into the sweet cotton candy.

A embarrassing moan escaped from my lips. Stupid cotton candy, look what you did! "What can I do to make it up to you, Luke?"

Luke had pleading glint in his eyes, "Go on a date with me on the 20th."


I know I'm fighting fire with fire, and sooner-or-later will be burnt. If this is what it takes to get an answer, I'll do it. Only one reason: I'm way top stubborn to listen to instructions.

"Sure, sounds like a plan."

Chapter 22

 

I'm so screwed and I know it. What the hell, just door bell the doors. Just do it, Sea, it's not that bad. They'll just yell and shout at you, then murder you. My fingers tremble as I ringed the door bells. Is it me, or the regular 'Ding Dong' was like a scream saying, "RUN! You're dead if they open the doors!" Look at that...the doors opened. Saying in front of the doors was Alvin, who had a amused look on his face. "Well, look that that, the rat's back." Oh, he's definitely on my invisible 'I have to murder' list.

My mind took over my mouth, once again. "Oh, shut up and stop blocking the doors."

Alvin's eyes narrow, "You better watch your mouth here! I'm in charge of you, and you have to obey to me."

What was Dylan's rules to be a maid here...? Well, look at that, I forgot. So that means I don't have obey to that rule. "Do I look like I give a stinking crap?!" I shoved him, so he won't block the doors. "I said MOVE and that means to getting out of my fucking way!" Alvin is pissing me out, as in Dylan pissing me out.

He fell to the floors, HA! A slight cocky 'HMPH' escaped his mouth, "The rat turned into a cat." Your line had just slipped Alvin, I hate cats!

You know what I did....I kicked him on the balls. He screamed with pain. "I HATE CATS!"

Someone interrupted me, "And I hate maids that don't listen to me." That voice...shit to the shit, Dylan. His blue eyes were darker, way darker, and he looked like he could kill someone. The someone meaning me. "You know what this means...?"

I shook my head, "You're going to let me off the hook?"

"No..." He took a step closer to me, closer, and closer. "Punishment." Dylan took his hand on my chin and kissed me. Wait...what? AGAIN?! The kiss only lasted for 7 seconds. Then moved his face away, leaving me speechless. How was that a punishment?! "Got any plans on November 20th?"

I nodded my head slowly. My date with Luke, but why would I say that? "Y-Yeah..."

"Oh, too bad." Dylan said straightly and started to walk away. "Cancel them and go on a date with me." With that he left me alone, with Alvin still on the floor.

My head turned onto Alvin on the bare tiles. "You didn't see anything...Did you?"

"What do you think?!"

---

That night I kept thinking about one word: Date. What would a 17 year old girl do if she went on a date? Be happy and excited would be a answer. But what if the girl had to choose from two? I seriously need to quit this job soon, too bad I'm enjoying it. I could hear a loud sounds of thunder boomed from outside. I wasn't scared but my door magically opening, made me want to pee. The darkness in my room wouldn't let me see in the dark. My mind was telling me just to stay in bed.

"Sea...are you awake?" A bright and tiny mob of blonde hair was the only thing I could see.

"Yeah."

My vision finally merge out the person, Carter. "Can I sleep with you tonight? I'm scarred." I nodded to Carter and he quickly wobbled to my bed. The bed was pretty high, causing Carter jumping to the top. Once on my bed, he pulled the bed covers over him. "I'm sorry, I couldn't find my teddy anywhere and I'm scarred of thunder."

I sleepy grin at him, "It's okay kiddo, I can be your thunder buddy tonight." My head was thinking about the movie Ted when I said that.

"Nighty night, thunder buddy." Carter's eyes fell closed shut as he hugging me. How can a 6 six year old be this this adorable?! "Oh, and I love that movie also."

Chapter 23

"Oh, too bad." Dylan said straightly and started to walk away. "Cancel them and go on a date with me."

That event was stuck on my mind...Date. There has to be a reason why he's asking me out. Well, not really asking me out, more like ordering and forcing to go. Why? On the entire Earth, no guy like him would go out with a girl like me..
There's a reason and I just know it.

I was still asleep till I felt something heavy on my stomach. My eyes opened to a small leg on my tummy, Carter's leg. Carter looked adorable...even if he was about to fall off the bed. First I, no I didn't kick Carter off of me. Too mean...I simply adjusted his fragile body but to a wide side of my bed. I won't let a fall kid fall off a stinking bed. Carter's leg finally came back to his side, man, it was heavy! There was a light knock on my door and it opened.

"Hey, Sea have you see-" James paused his talking and his eyes landed on Carter. "Dylan, I found your younger twin!"

Dylan came right back and slack the back of James's head. Causing James to pat his head and whine like a little kid. "Shut up, James, he's still sleeping."

"MEANIE."

Oooo the death look, Dylan's very own death look. That made James to shut his trap...wow. Dylan walked over to my bed and pick-up Carter in his arms. Carter manage to look peaceful, even if there was his loud mouth cousin. I swear, I thought Dylan mouthed something just for me. Oh well...Still Carter in his arms and went to settle him back to his room. James was the one to shut the door behind him but he stayed in my room.

"So..." He began talking and took a seat on my bed. As he sat the bed fall to his weight, since he was bigger than me. "I heard you're going on a date with Dylan."

Jeez, not this story again. "Please, don't remind me."

James's did a quick chuckle and a cute one in fact. "You aren't like the other girls, Sea. You're really-special and in a good way."

"Why-" I did a lady-like gesture, my hand on my chin. "-I'm the one and only, Mr. Hartford."

A second later his head was staring on my carpet, blue carpet. I could only see James's built back since he was facing the other way. "What I would do, to be Dylan right now..." James's voice was low but still could be heard. I was still confused about that, what about Dylan? Something told me something was wrong, very...different. He got back up and the bed came back to even. Before James's close the door he said something, "You might want to change soon." A grin was on his face. "Unless, you want 15 guys and a little kid to see you only wearing a see-through tank top."

I looked down to my top, "Great."

---

Before I could go to school, I had to do my regular maid chores. How fun... "Need help?" My head raise to see James's staring down at me. "Cute maid uniform, it fits you." I forgot to said, it turns out the 'Punishment' was to make me wear a maid uniform while cleaning. Thank you so much Aiko, Kev, and Xerxes.
They 'personally' picked out these 3 different maid uniforms. I feel like a little girl going to Halloween and not in a good way. The main color was black and a hint of a white apron looking middle. The arm sleeves we some-what in the middle, to cover the top of my shoulder. A cute red bow was on my neck while two other white bows were on the arms. Besides how cute the maid uniform looked, I hated it.

"No, it's fine."

James ignored my answer and started to help cleaning the floor. "Sea, I gotta tell you something."

"Hmmm..."

In a broad voice James said, "I'll never give up on you. Once and for all I'll make you mine, and you'll be begging for me." A paused for a second, "Even if it takes betting Dylan, I'll do it. Sea, you're the one I want and Dylan's only standing in the way." In my life, I knew this boy was not joking.

"Ok," I stand up to feel like the higher person, "good luck with that. I'm hard to fall for a guy."
BINGO! A LIE!

---

-At School, English Class-

"Hey Lukey!" Luke instantly made a face at my nickname for him. His arms were crossed, acting like a little brat.

His face finally soften, "Ready for our date tomorrow?" Oh...great, he had to bring that up.

"Er-" I couldn't speak, it felt like the guilt was adding in my throat. "Well..."

"Well?!" Luke had a stern look on his face, not like Dylan stern look. No, Luke's face had anger written all over it. Unlike Dylan, who would still have a soft expression in his stern look. Luke had nothing soft on his face, only madness. It scared the heck out of me. His regular black eyes got darker, really dark as midnight.

Quick a lie...wait, bitch mode Sea. You're better at lying if you're on bitch mode. "I have to do something tomorrow-"

"-Cancel it then, I'm more important."

Hard to pass through, at yeah, Luke? "It's really important also, my mom -er- made me."

"Ask her out of it, we're going on a date." Yeah...here's a thing, Dylan's making me go on a date. Sorry.

I sighed in annoyance, "Luke. I need to-" Stuck in lie, what to say?

"To?"

Only Carter, Dylan, and James were on my mind right now. Oh, Carter! "I need to babysit my mom's friend's kid."

Luke was still not buying it, kinda. "Ask someone to babysit that little brat." He crossed his arms again to show anger. "WE'RE. GOING. ON. A. DATE."

"I. NEED. TO. BABYSIT." I mocked Luke's same tone.

"Whatever." He said in a cold and harsh tone. "Tell me when I'm more important." The class bell rang, and the first time in my life. I loved the bell more than anything. Well, I'm in a hole right now.

Chapter 24 - Date Night

-Sea's Room-

"SEAAA!" A preppy and high voice was calling my name from downstairs. I ignored it and continued listing to music on Pandora. My other half of my mind was on my laptop. Basically, using my laptop to search hot models or actors. Or even watch this two hilarious twins on Youtube, a user called "JackGaps." This is how I usually spend my awesome and suppose to be 17 year old life. Just at home, listening to music, and living in a mansion full of guys.
Can't this get any better?! My door slammed open, revealing my one and only best friend, Heather. "Sea! You're deaf! I was calling your name for, like, forever."

Isn't this really hilarious? Heather hates anything that's girly or girls that talk, like preppy girls. Yet, she's the one that's always talking like that. "Heather. You're, the one that making me deaf!"

She made a puppy pout, "You don't have to be so mean..."

"Quick question," This question was on my mind lately, "who gave you sugar this morning?"

"Well... I made James give me candy just right now." James, look what you had done! "Sea, can I ask you a question now?"

I hate questions, including Heather questions. Which were mostly about one thing, boys. "Sure, spill."

Heather took a deep breathe. "Do you like James?"

"W-Wha...What?" I stutter, do I actually like James?

"Do. You. Like. James?" She repeated it again and more slowly.

There was a lump on my throat, "Of-Of course...not."

"PHEW!" Heather sighed and took a seat on my bed. "I thought it might be a problem, I think I like him..." She had her head on my carpet floor for a second.
I nodded my head, nothing else to say to Heather. "Sea, if you did like him...I would had giving up on James. Just for you, we're best friends and I won't let a guy be between us."

Heather likes James?! "When did you like him...?"

"Ah?" Her blue eyes were facing on me. sad blue eyes.. "Well, me and him were best friends were since at the age of 4. And then he moved, to the UK. He was only friend, until I met you at kindergarten. He remembers me...but forgot all the awesome times we had. I always thought him as like a brother, I just never knew I would fall for him."

"Oh..."

All of a sudden, her blue eyes glint with happiness. "Come'on get off your laptop, it's time to doll you up!"

I whined like a baby, "I hate 'dolling' up."

"Me too." Heather said quickly. "But it's almost time for your date with Dylan."

My nose scrunched with annoyance. "I hate dates...including if Dylan's in it."

She got up and started to pull on my right arm. "Come on!" Heather's a bit stronger than me, since I was a lazy bum. "Be happy it's not one of my set up dates for you!" Memories flooded with the times Heather set me up with a random dude. As in any type of boy, jocks, nerds, rockers. You name it, she'll set you up. Heather's basically "Miss Cupid" at our school.

"Ahhh, memories." I leaned back on my computer chair. "And no."

"SEA!" Heather grabbed on my pj top and tried to pull it off. "Don't make me force you to change!"

I wrestled her to let go off my top, it became a chick fight. Heather and I were already on the floor, fighting. The door opened again instead came James. "Please. Please tell me it isn't what it looks like!"

Heather got off of me and stood in front of James. Man, how can this dude not see the love glint in Heather's eyes? "I was trying to help her get ready for her date with Dylan..." Her voice was like innocent little girl who just stole a cookie. "She wouldn't get dress."

"I see..." His voice was shallow and sounded sad. "Have fun with your date." With that, James left me with the wanna help me, Heather.

Heather's eyes were down on the carpet again. "He didn't even noticed me..."

I got up from the floor and went over to pat on her back, "It's fine Heather, he's just confused." Yeah, confused why he likes me instead of her. I mean come on! Heather's better looking than me, plus, I'm annoying as heck! "If it makes you feel better...I'll let you dress me up." I made her my best shy smile, and causing her to smile back.

"Make-up?" She asked me.
I gave her 'Are you kidding me?' look. I hate make up. "Ok," Heather said in defense, "a little bit. Just mascara and lip stick."

I sighed a "Ok..."

"Sea?" A cute and tiny voice was calling my name. Carter was at the doors, standing next to Tyler.

"Yeah, Carter?"

He started to walk over to my side, reaching out two beautiful earrings. "Here's your earrings, Dylan told me to give it to you."

Tyler grinned and pulled out a dress, that was hiding behind his back. "And...Dylan bossed me to give this to you."
The dress was really stunning...It was a cherry red color and sleeve-less, kinda long though.

"Thanks...they're beautiful."

"Don't thank us." Tyler said, "Dylan's the one who bought it for you. We just annoyed him to actually buy them for you." His smile was bright and glowing like the moon. Are all the Mason brothers suppose to have shiny smiles? "Well, we better get going. You don't want me, nor, this little kid to see you naked."

He was so right!

Carter puppy pouted, "But I wanna see!"

Tyler lightly smack the back of Carter's head. "You're too young to see girls' naked, little dude."

"It's no fair! How come you and the guys can see girls naked but no-"

Tyler put his hand over Carter's mouth, rushing to get out of the room. "-Gotta go Sea!"

Heather was laughing as she was closing the door. "Well...that was a awkward moment."

I shrugged my arms, "Seems normal to me."

"Time to dress you up." God, please let me live.

---



"And...DONE!" Heather had spin my chair to face the mirror. Damn...was the only word on my mind. "I'm guessing I did a great job." She had a cocky smile on her face, "Since, you have your mouth opened like a fish. Now close it."

I did as told and closed my mouth. My hair was actually, good looking. My side bangs were braided into a crowd on the top of my hair. My loose ends of my black hair were in wavy curls. While the middle of my hair was still normal. My lips were cherry red as the same color of the dress. The dress was revealing my perfect shade of tan skin. I'll admit, Heather did a great job.

"Now, hurry up you'll be late!" She pushed me out of the doors, to the stairs. I was wearing 3" heels which made me a little bit taller. My '5 3 1/2" height was now a '5 6 1/2", yes, I'm not short anymore! All the guys were downstairs, waiting for me. One problem though, I can't walk in heels! I walked down the stairs slow and steady. My feet bailed on me on the second highest step. I was flying! I was flying! I don't want me to fly down the stairs though!

I'm drying...

NOPE!

"Caught yeah." I didn't notice what was happening until now, Dylan caught me. I was laying on his crest and he was on the titles. He had a sheepish grin, "Couldn't wait for me, huh?" Dylan looked, well, like a rich gentleman from the 80's or 20's. He was wearing a bold black tuxedo, with a white tie. Then I realize something else also, Dylan was hugging me protectively. He had his right arm on my back, while the other was covering my head.

"Thanks..."

Dylan got the both of us off the ground. "No prob." He had his hand reached out for me to grab, "Ready to go on a date, Miss Shore?"

My hands tremble as I took Dylan's hand. "Ready than you'll ever be, Mr. Mason." My eyes took a glance at James, who had a jealous scowl on his face. I feel so...so..like a heart breaker slut. To be honest, I never actually had that much boyfriends. In my entire life, I only had one single boyfriend. As me and Dylan were about to walk out there were shouts from everyone:

"AWHHH! My baby's all grown up!" I heard Heather shout. She had fake tears in her eyes and was holding onto James.

"You better use a condom, Dy's!"

"The man's got another chick!"

"Well," Jaxon started, "looks like we're going to have another person living in this house."

"A baby, bro." Jason and Jaxon were laughing their butt's out, while yelling out loud. "The couples going to have a baby~! I hope they're going to have twins."

Carter was jumping up and down, "Oh. Oh. Can I be a big brother for the baby then?"

Holy Cow. Those morons better shut up about the whole baby thing!

Dylan was whispering to me, "Sea hurry up. Or else those morons will say something else, worse." I did like he said and rushed out of the house. There were bright stars in the moonlight sky. Only the stars, the moon, and few streaks of clouds could only be seen. The air was okay, and the weather...perfect. "You okay?" Dylan closed the doors and started to walk were I stood.

"Yeah, of course."

He grab on a hold of my left hand, Dylan had a bright smile on his face. "Great, let's go then." Dylan walked to to his car and opened the door for me. "Wait," He paused for a minute and pulled out a soft leathery box from his pockets. His hands opened it, showing off a diamond heart-shaped necklace. "here wear this. I'll help you put it on."

"Oh, ok." I caught my black hair strands, to let Dylan put on the necklace for me. Shivers went down my neck as he was putting on the necklace.

"Here." I turned around to face him, "It looks beautiful on you."

My fingers slowly touched the shiny necklace, "Why me?"

He had a confused look, "What do you mean?"

My voice was about to crack, "Why did you ask me to go on a date with you. There's many other prettier girls than me."

"Cause." Dylan started to kick on the pebbles that were on the ground. "You're the only girl I know that doesn't give a shit about money."
My head just did a slow nod...what is there to say? "Come'on, we're going to be late."

I took a seat on his car, Dylan followed me. He turned on the radio, and it was playing 'We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together'. Dylan quickly press on the car gas. My ears were about to bleed and I mean it! "Dylan, can you please change the channel?"

He laughed at me, "I thought girls like Taylor Swift."

"Yes, I'm a girl." I began, no, bitchy inner me. Go back inside, no time to be bitchy. "But I can't stand Taylor Swift, including her break up songs."

Dylan laugh a bit more then finally changed the channel, "Calm down...I'm changing it woman."
One of my favorite songs was playing, 'Ships In The Night by Mat Kearney'. I couldn't help but to sing.


"Like ships in the night

You keep passing me by
Just wasting time
Trying to prove who's right
And if it all goes crashing into the sea
If it's just you and me
Trying to find the light

Like ships in the night letting cannonballs fly
Say what you mean and it turns to a fight
Fists fly from my mouth as it turns south
You're down the driveway
I'm on the couch
Chasing your dreams since the violent fifth grade
Trying to believe in your silent own way
Cause we'll be okay, I'm not going away
Like you watching at fourteen as it went down the drain"

 

The radio paused for a minute or two. My face pouted, I love that song..."Sea," My eyes turned onto Dylan, "has anyone ever told you how you sound when you sing?"

"No..."

Dylan quickly pulled over to a expensive looking restaurant. Of course..."No wonder." The name of the restaurant was 'Bonjour~' There was a giant water fountain, which was surround by bushes of roses. Spotlights were on the opening of the doors, there was even a red carpet. The only thing I saw was nothing but rich people walking inside. Girls of any age were going inside of the restaurant, in gowns. While all the boys were wearing tuxedos, just like Dylan. "Ready?"

I grab on Dylan's hand what was holding out for me. I couldn't walk so much because of the heels. Do you know in movies how restaurants are absolutely beautiful with a giant chandelier in the ceiling? There was the chandelier! Dylan did all the walking for me since I've never been here before. Just like in the movies...there was a old man that was doing the tables.

Well, he wasn't that old, maybe in his late 40's. "Bonjour, monsieur. Bienvenue à Bonjour. Avez-vous une réservation ici?" What the heck is he saying?!

Thankfully, Dylan knew French. I knew I should had taken French instead of Spanish. "Why yes, my fine sir. Mason is the last name."

"Ah, yeah, Mason." The man tried to say, but his bold French accent was in the way. "Follow me, monsieur." Dylan gave me little wink/nod and we started to follow the guy. "Table for three."

Wait...three?

"Thank you." Dylan said, the old man took a bow and walked back to his post. "Have a seat." He grab and took out a chair for me.

Wait, three? "Dylan." He looked up from the menu, "Why are there three seats?"

His face was stone for a second, "Because...we're meeting my mom."

Great.

I took a seat, playing with my nails. "So...we're meeting your mom?"

"Yeah." Dylan tried to say before some interrupted, it was a girl.

The girl had blonde locks that were kinda wavy. She had those straight bangs that were above her eyebrows. With angry blue-grayish color eyes, that looked like lasers can shoot out of them. The girl was wearing a fancy looking pink grown, sparkly at the bottom. She was pretty, kinda looks like Taylor Swift (after a break up). "Tyler Mason!" The Taylor-look-alike yelled at Dylan, as she was grabbing Dylan's drink. "How DARE you!" She poured the glass cup, causing water to spill on Dylan's hair.

That made Dylan burst out of his chair, "Look, I'm not Tyler..."

The girl had a shock look and a gasp mouth. "Do I look like I'm blind?!" She shriek and shook her head in anger.

"Apparently..." Jeez, smart move Dylan, really smart. All this time, I was trying not to laugh. At the girl, not Dylan, by the way. "Just listen to me-"

"-NO." The blonde shouted, that made everyone take a look at us. "YOU listen to me."

Dylan looked really pissed out by the girl. "He's not Tyler..." I tried to tell the girl, backing up from Dylan's back.

Her blue eyes turned into a more darker grayish color. "Don't tell me what to do, slut!" The blond tried to pierce my face with her nails, but Dylan stopped her.

"Oh, I'm the slut." I screech at her, my eyes narrowed with madness. "You're the one to talk."

Her hands clenched, and she looked like she would slap me any second. "You did NOT just call me a slut." Any second now...just slap me already. "Do you know who the fuck I am?!"

I retorted, "A dating whore, slutty blonde that thinks she's all that." I checked down at my nails, bored. "Do you actually I give a crap about who you are?"

"THAT'S IT!" She tried to throw a punch at me but Dylan blocked it for me.

Dylan yelled, "Security!" There were two buff dudes that grabbed both of the girl's arms. They were practically dragging her out of the restaurant.

The un-named girl was cursing, kicking her legs, anything to let her go. "Listen to me, Tyler Mason!" She had now messy hair but her make-up was still ok. "We are never EVER getting back together." Wow. I'm starting to think that girl, was actually Taylor Swift.

"You okay?" I asked Dylan who still looked pissed.

"I should the one asking you..." He chuckled at me, while taking back his seat. I took my napkin and started to wipe the water that was dripping on his tuxedo. "What are you doing?" Dylan asked me, his blue eyes melting into my purple ones.

"What does it look like?" I questioned him with annoyance and confusion. "I'm drying you off."

He took a hold on my arm, "It's fine. The tux will dry soon anyways." I began to small laugh a bit, catching Dylan's attention. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing." I tried to shrugged him off. "Should we tell Tyler what happened?"

Dylan gave a half grin, "Nahh. It's better for him to be single than to date that psycho bitch." He paused for a minute to think over something. "Hey, Sea, pretend to be my girlfriend when my mom's here, and act you came from a rich family.."

"Ok..."

"Well. Well. Well." I heard behind my back, who's ever voice that was Dylan knew them. "I barely got here and you've had already caused confusion." My attention went to a lady that was standing behind Dylan. "I should give you a round of applause, shouldn't I...Son?"
The lady had a rich brown hair color, which was mid-length. Yet, she had Dylan's same blue eyes that was a bit cooler. She was wearing a very expensive black dress and 6" heels. That lady was Dylan's mom?!
What to do....? "So...this is your girlfriend?" Dylan's mom was pointing her finger at me.

I stood up and took my hand out at her, "Hello. My's name's Sea..and-" What if Dylan want to pretend I was? Oh, yeah. "-I'm Dylan's girlfriend. Please to meet you." Mrs. Mason stared my hand in disgust and slap it off.

She snicker in amusement and laughed at Dylan and I. "I don't do handshakes, darling. You should know that, only a commoner wouldn't know. Unless-" Mrs. Mason paused her words, probably use a comeback to embarrass me. "-Unless you are a commoner, that Dylan only disguised you as a wealthy young lady."

"Mom..." Dylan tried to stop his mom's words.

Her blue eyes glared at Dylan, "You don't get to control me." Mrs. Mason's attention turned back onto me. "What's your answer."

"I'm just me, plain ol' me, ma'am." Those words just slide off my mouth. "Does money matter in relationships..or love? I believe not."

Mrs. Mason's eyes darken with annoyance. "Why yes. Without money, tell me, how are you suppose to raise your family?" Her red lips looked like a swear word could come out any minute.

Eh, Carter's right, his mom only cares about money. "With love." I answered her with dignity, my head was high and proud. "Money is just a green piece of paper, but love is priceless."

"Not bad girl..." Dylan's mom was staring at him again, with a kinda happy face. After a second later her expression changed into a stern look again. "But I still think that 'Aria' girl is still better than her. In manners, education, and even prettier than your Sea girl." She said while seating down on a chair.

Dylan had a madden expression, he looked like he could burst out a swear word at his mom. I interrupted before he could say anything rude at her. "Then, Mrs. Mason, let me prove you wrong."

She had a cocky smirk on her red-lipstick lips, "Try to prove me wrong then. I'm never wrong."


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Jaxon's POV.

"Where the the heck are you going man?" I shouted at James, who was running out of the doors.

James's was holding onto a jacket and his car keys. "Going to see Sea!"

"What?!" I asked in confusion, what does he want with Sea? "She's on a date with Dylan!"

"I don't care!" He yelled back at me while slamming the doors shut.

I interrupted him, "Dylan's going to murder yo-"

"-Er..leave him bro." My slightly younger twin yelled at me, while throwing popcorn at me. "A jealous boy, does what other jealous boys do." I shrugged it off and took a seat next to him.

Xerxes's had the remote to the large flat screen t.v. He was watching the NBA championships that was about a minute to end. "So what do you guys want to watch now?"

"The history channel...?" Aiko suggested and we gave him a weird look. "Ok...maybe not."

My idiot brother had to suggest, "BARNEY?!"

Tyler rolled his eyes at Jason "UFC? The finals are at 11 and it's almost 11."

"Nah..." I ignored Tyler's suggestion and had a better thing to watch. "How about, porn...?" Everyone in the room threw pillows at me. "WHAT?"

Jackson shook his head at me, "Dude, remember Carter's in the room..."

"Sorry..."

"Ok," Xerxes spoke above us, "UFC it is then."

---

Sea's POV.

My eyes were screening the menu, holy cow, the prices! I can't believe this prices! 140 dollars just for one lobster and crab buffet?! Even, 70 dollars for wine or beer. A waiter came to take our orders,"Bonjour, monsieur. What would you like to have for this lovely dinner?"

Dylan's mom softly put the menu back onto the table. In a rich lady like tone she said, "Steamed lobster, hold the butter, caramelized pear salad, and a glass of wine. That will be all for me." The waiter wrote each food down as she was talking.

"I'll have a medium-rare steak, snow crab legs, and plain water." Dylan said as he was still looking at the menu, but looked up at the waiter, "Thank you."

The waiter took a look at me. Jeez, I've never eaten at a place this before. What's the cheapest thing here...? "I'll just have a salad and plain water-"

Dylan scoffed at me and shaking his head. "Please Sea, I know you hate salad. Just order anything you like."

I nodded at him, I really love crab and lobsters. The pictures in the menu looked mouthwatering. "Huh-I'll have snow crab legs, lobster, and a mango smoothie. Thank you." I smiled at the waiter, nicely.

"Will that be all?"

Mrs. Mason said coldly at the waiter, "That's all." The waiter nodded and he left instantly to get our food. He came back a few minutes later with our food. Wow...fast services. "Thank you." He nodded once again and left us alone to eat. "So, Sea..."

I stopped eating my lobster for a minute and drew my attention to Dylan's mom. "How old are you?"

"17." I answered her politely.

"How long had you known Dylan?"

"Well," I started, how long was it? "I knew him at school and got to know him better in Summer."

Mrs. Mason took a drink from her glass and her dark eyes were on me again. "What's your family's surname?"

"Shore."

She had a 'Are you kidding me?' type of look. "So, your name is Sea...Shore?"

"Yes."

"Who on Earth would name their kid that?" That made me so pissed off.

I had to fight my inner rude and bitchy part of me, "My wonderful and loving parents, Mrs. Mason."

"Of course." She rolled her eyes at me in annoyance."What do you think about education?"

"Education is the most valuable thing to ever learn in this entire lifetime. Without education, there will be no way to learn something new. Everyone will be stubborn and filled with ignorance."

As if she took a bit of respect for me, Mrs. Mason said, "You're very right." Then she boomed me with more questions. "What are your grades in school?"

Believe it or not..."All A's, passing with high honors."

"Not bad..." That answer made her stop with the questions. "You may continue eating."

I lightly smiled and nod at Dylan's mom. Well, Mrs. Mason, I proved you wrong.


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Dylan's POV.

"Well, I think my mom might like you..." I said as we walked down the park. The dinner with my mom finally ended, she left speechless. Sea annoyed me to take her to the park. I told her it was too late and too dark but well...she's stubborn. Sea was holding on my arm, so she wouldn't get lost. The sky was midnight black only the stars and the moon could only be seen.

"Everyone loves me." She said sarcastically.

"Who said everyone?" I teased her, and she smacked my arm. There was cold blasting wind that caused Sea to shiver. I took off the top of my tuxedo and put it over Sea's arms.

"Huh-?" She had huge confused puppy dog eyes. "No, it's fine, take it back."

I grinned at her, "Use it."

"I knew it!" Shit...that voice.

Sea knew that voice also, "Luke?"

"You ditched our date for that jackass?!" Wait...date?
She looked speechless, as if she couldn't breathe. "You know what! Forget it, Sea!" Luke stormed off to his car and speed off the road.

"LUKE!"


Sea and Luke...were suppose to go on a date?!

Chapter 25

"Wake up~ Sea Shore!" Someone or some people sung...let's me tell you. They needed more practice at singing. My eyes looked to see Jay, Eric, and Carter at my doors.

Jay muttered a loud,"Whoa." Eric grabbed both of his hands to cover Carter's eyes. Carter's tiny fingers were struggling to take a peek.

"Hey guys, did you wake up-" Jaxon came along also...Great. "Wow..." He was muttering only for the guys to hear. "Great view."

Great wha'?

One more person had to come in to my room also. Guess who it was. Come'on guess!
James. "Ah-Sea..." He paused for a second and pointed down my crest. "look down."

I did as told and looked. Crap. I remember last night I didn't feel like changing into my PJ's. So, I continued to wear the dress to bed. I guess...the top of the dress decided to go down. Very down.
Shit.

"In a other positive side-" James was talking again to me. "-At least it's a great view." That's when I decided to throw my pillow at the pervy jerks. "Hey! I meant a positive side for us, not you."

"Get out!" I shouted at them and pointed the door for them to leave.

"Jeez..." I could hear Jay whisper something to the guys. "Someone woke up in a grumpy mood."

"Amen." Eric was shutting my door shut but I could hear his last words. "I never knew her boobs were tan also."

Fuck.

I jumped out of bed and, well, wanted to know what the weather is today like. Wrong move, very wrong mood. I had forgotten to pull the top of the dress up. Mr. Peeky-the-view wanted to see the goods, my goods. Mr. Peeky was one of the Populars at my school and Heather's ex. Wait...he's neighbors with Dylan and the others? I gave Mr. Peeky, his real name is Ash, the finger. I couldn't hear him but I saw him wolf whistle at me. Yup, he's on my invisible 'I have to murder' list. I closed the windows and it's blinders. Well, time to change into my lame ol' school uniform.

Other than that, I hate this job. But one thing for sure, I'm going to win this bet.

Once done changing, I went down to the kitchen. All of the players were already seating at the kitchen table. They looked like hungry dogs, waiting for their owners to feed them. "What do you guys want?"

"BACON!" Jeez, calm down, I'm the one that's suppose to react to bacon like that.

"I would be hungry-" Alvin was trying to keep his voice down and low. "-but it seems our slutty maid has already made me fed up."

Everyone's jaw drop, including Valentine's, who was busy helping Nanna. Nanna looked like she was about to wrestle someone. My mouth was wide open, I was about to snap. No, not snap, murder. I was about to murder Alvin right now. That asshole just smirked at me that made my blood boil. Do I have anger issues? No, but I have a asshole limits when it comes to people. I bit down my lip, forcing my bitchy side not to come out. I gave the cup full of milk and simply drunk it on Alvin's hair.

"You son of a bitch!" He shouted.

I retorted to him back, "Ah-sweetie, that would be you." That's when I knew my bitchy side had already came out.

"Sea, dear." My attention drew onto Nanna who was talking. "You have my permission to kick Alvin in the nuts, 4 times." Oh boy...this is going to be fun.

Tyler was looking at Carter with a stern face. "Carter, close your eyes."

"Why?" Carter whined with small puppy dog eyes. "I want to see Sea kicking Alvin in the nuts!"

---

-At School; English Class-

"Lukey...?" I poked Luke in the arm so he would talk to me. He just ignored me and grumpy took a peek out of the window. "Are you mad at me?"

Luke finally turned around but death glared me. "Oh no, Little Queen. I wouldn't be mad if a girl cancelled our date at the last minute. TO go on a date with another guy, and that guy is a asshole!"

"Mr. Karam." Mrs. Sabers spoke to Luke in a stern but proper voice. "Is there a problem?"

"No, ma'am."

"Good." Mrs. Sabers said but her attention was still on Luke. "You wouldn't want to to wash your mouth with soap, for swearing. Now, do yeah?"

Luke repeated the same, "No, ma'am." Mrs. Sabers nodded slowly and calmly before turning back to the blackboard.

"What do you want me to do? So you can forgive me...?" I pleaded to Luke with a puppy pout. Yeah, I know, this is my only chance. I'm not going to lose another friend of mine.

He lean back on his seat and his eyes not meeting mine. "You want another chance? Fine. Go on a date with me on Christmas Eve."

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Luke's POV.

This girl is so naive, but hey, I choose her. Very slowly, Sea's falling for my plan. In just a matter of time, she will be mine. No one and I mean no one is going to be in between of us. Not even Dylan nor any of the other players. Sea's mine and only mine. Little Queen, you were born to be mine and will die as mine also. You'll see soon enough. 

You're mine.

Questions

A/N: Hey! Whatz up?! My name's Clujel Joyce (First Name) but my author pen-name is C. Joyce. I'm only 13, so sorry for any grammar mistakes. I wish you could answer this questions on the comments section. Your answers will help me continue typing this story.

Thank you so much,

C. Joyce =3

 

QUESTIONS:

 

☞ Favorite character:

☞ Favorite girl character:

☞ Favorite boy character:

☞ Favorite couple (Or wanna be couple):

☞ Want a book II after this one?

☞ Luke; make him eviler or annoying-er, both?

☞ If you could date one of the guys, who would it be? 

☞ Should I continue?

☞ Do the guy POV's actually sound like boys?

☞ Should I make a character die?

Chapter 26 - Meet Mommy I

 

-School; English Class-

"Class, shut up and continue on our projects!" Mrs - er...Miss Leavitt, brawl at us like a witch. We WE'RE studying you little-AH! I hate this class, can't you tell? "Miss Shore, is there a problem?" Her greyish-blue eyes pinning me like sharp knives to my core. Yeah, you. "You don't want to get on my bad side when your parents come to PARENT AND TEACHER NIGHT, today."

Wait...what?

I never heard of that...."Parent and teacher conference is...tonight?"

She crooked her eyebrows in amusement, "Of course you wouldn't know. You don't deserve to be in the National Honor Society, my daughter does. Not you."

Finally, I found out why Mrs- I need to STOP doing that! I mean, Miss Leavitt hates me so bitterly. I was the last person to get into the National Honor Society in my Freshman year. Miss Leavitt's daughter is no other then...Aria Princess. I know, talk about a queer thing to find out. Miss Leavitt's [HA! I finally got it right] ex-husband's last name was 'Princess'. Hilarious right? Not the point, I was the last person which met, Aria,didn't make it in.

"It's not my fault."

"Not your fault?" She said in a stern voice. "You're just another nerdy loner with only one friend, with a beggar full family. You don't deserve it."

"Mrs-Whoops you're divorced. My bad. Miss Leavitt, isn't this...would be called 'harassing' your student?" James butted in, his tone was bold and stern. He got gasps and 'Oohh' from everyone else in the class. James didn't care a singe bit, in fact, his face showed it all. "You don't want to be fired, right?"

Mrs. Leavitt-Damn it- Miss Leavitt had the expression of shock and embarrassment. "...Of course not. Continue on." Whoa, is she has feelings?! "What are you punks looking at- I said to work on your projects!" And now, her feelings are gone. Typical.

James's eyes met mine, warming as they got back their soul. "You okay?"

"Yeah," I turned back to the questions about our partners. "Thanks."

He shrugged, "No prob." Mrs. Leavitt out of my way in school...now the parent and teacher conference. 

 

-At Sea's Home (Home as in not the boy filled mansion)-

 

"Mom?! Dad?!" I shouted to the queer feeling and quiet trailer house. "My annoying sisters?" My steps were light, not even for the wood floor to creek. "Hello...?" Someone grab me by my stomach, into a bear hug.

"Gotcha!"  I screamed like a baby, of course...The person turned me around to take a good appearance of me. It was Stell, "Sea?"

"Stell, don't move. I got the bat!" Stell and I had a weird look at the weird, our weirdo mom, actually. "Sea?" No mom, I'm Santa Claus's little Mexican help who looks like your daughter. 

"Who's Sea...?" I said sarcastically, keeping a normal face. "I'm the Princess of Norway, Rose."

"Ha ha, funny, Sea-"

"-Sea!" My dad shouted pulling me into a killing hug. My father is well- a typical dad. Kinda. He's stern when my mom's acting like a child and childish when it comes to basketball. I mean it. My parents are a hundred opposites.

I couldn't even breathe, "Dad...I.Need.Air!"

"Seeeaa!" I know that voice anywhere, it was Luna. Luna is my 5 year-old little sister of mine. I have 3 sisters Sara, Stell, and Luna. Out of all of them, I'm the normal one. -_-

"Hey, little princess." Dad pick her up by her arms and swing her in the air. She giggled happily with delight. My mom had a annoyed look on her face.

"Ready for me to talk to that witch." Yup, my mom hates Miss Leavitt, and...Aria.

"Sweetheart, your language." My dad said in a bold and over powering voice. He gets to get in control since he's other than my mom by about 9 months.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't tell me what to do, honey cakes." Mom step up to my father, on her tippy toes, gave him a peck on the cheek. My dad was about 6' feet tall, while my mom is only 5' 3". Basically, I was only half an inch taller than my mom. "Come'on Sea, let's chant with Mrs. Cougar." Well, the school's going to be destroyed.

Chapter 26 - Meet Mommy II

 

I think you can already tell my mother hates Miss Leavitt. Like mother, like daughter, actually.

"Sara told me everything about that witch. Some James's kid told her what happened in school today." Mom had her black hair still straight but her dark brown eyes were darker. "No one talks about my kids like that." Oh boy, dad, some girl you picked. Her hands were clench on the steering wheel. So tightly, that her hands turned into a ghastly white.

"Mom come down." I told her as we were pulling onto the school's parking lot. She had the bored expression of 'Don't tell me what to do.' My mom is actually pretty nice, just, don't get her pissed off. 

Her short sized wedges clank on the tile floors as she walked. We finally made it to Miss Leavitt's door and mom had her hands on the doorknob. She opened it, showing Miss Leavitt on her desk about to jump on a male substitute teacher.

"Ms. Leavitt, I need a word with you." Mom tried to say as nicely as she can. Someone's going to the hospital soon, real soon. "Just who do you think you are?!"

"Her teacher," Ms. Leavitt said in a 'DUH' tone. "My question is who are you? A mother of a broke family and a mother who can't raise her daughters the right way."

Three words to describe my mother: Feisty Mexican Chick. Just how my dad likes them...-er forget what I just said. One minute they were arguing the next, A CHICK FIGHT! I instantly took out Sara's phone and videotaped the the entire thing. Youtube and Facebook for sure. Should I stop them, like soon or later? Mom kept cussing at Ms. Leavitt with numerous swears and such. I should reallly stop them soon! NAH! I'm enjoying this too much. The door slam opened and Stell walked in with a shock expression.

"MOM! Let go of the dog!"  Her hands grabbed mom's back to pull her off.

"Stell, stay out of this!" Mom's claws were back on making scars on Ms. Leavitt. "Why can't you be like Sea and just videotape this?!"Yup, I'm done recording all of this.

"Mom, let go of her, it's time to go home." 

"Okay!" She got off of her and walked to where Stell and I stood. "Let's go home then."

"WHAT?! You-you listen to Sea..but-but not me!" 

"Yup!"

"Wha'-What?"We walked back to the parking lot in the cold weather. Once in the car, the cellphone rang.

(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun..)

Get out your guns, battles begun,are you a saint, or a sinner? If loves a fight, than I shall die, with my heart on a trigger.

They say before you start a war,you better know what you're fighting for.

I pulled out my cellphone...wait..its Sara's phone. "Yellow?" Yes, I love to say 'Yellow' instead of 'Hello.' Hello's too boring.

"Where are you?" Dylan's voice was on the other line.

"A simple 'Hey, how are yeah?!' would be better."

"Oh, sorry. Hey how are yeah? And...where are you?!" Psh...close enough, I guess.

"At parent and teacher conference. Well, going home from it."

"Can you come here?"

"Why...?" I asked him in a suspicious tone. "And how did you get this number?!"

"I miss you...Oh, and Xerxes told me this number."

"You miss me? HA!" I swear my mom gave me a 'Is he cute?' look. "No really, tell me why." 

"Ok... you win." He sighed. "We need help baking for Thanksgiving. The guys and I already burned 4 turkeys to death, well, you know what I mean. Can you help?"

"Can my mom and sis come?"

 

Before he hang up on me these were his last words: "Your mom? Sure..."

 

*Sorry for the late update!*

Chapter 26 - Meet Mommy III

 

"Mommy...where are we going?" Luna was asking in a childish little girl voice.

Mom's eyes were still on road, but her eyes had a delightful glint. "To make your sister Sea's...friend." I don't like how she said 'friend' as in 'boyfriend'. 

"Mom, he's just a FRIEND." I said in a stern voice, I wonder if anyone's mom is just like mine.

"Sure..." I rolled my eyes as we made into the mansion's driveway.

The driveway was, well, a wide space to play basketball or football. The front garden can be used as a football field or to play soccer. There was a bright cherry red Hennessey Venom GT, holy nutella! Wait...none of the guys own a Hennessey Venom GT.

We all got out of the car Sara, Stell, Luna, mom, and me but dad wanted to stay at home. Stell had her mouth wide open in shock, "Sea...is that Hennessey Venom GT?!" I nodded in a bored way, the guys have a ton of cars like that. It's not really a miracle anymore. -_- "How the fuck can someone afford that?!"

"Stell, your tone." One of mom's scolding was happening this very minute. "Your little sister is right next to me! Do you know-"

"-Sorry!"

"Mommy...don't yell at Stell, it's okay. I still don't know what 'fuck' even means." That's a lie. Luna, and I'm pretty sure, she knows what it means. 

Mom's official death glare was on Stell. "Mo-mom! She's lying, Luna knows what it means!"

"Oh, really?" Mom said with her arms crossed together in anger. "And can you tell me how she knows swear words?"

"Never mind..."

"Exactly!" 

"You know what- blah, blah, blah, blah" Sorry, I don't feel like saying Stell's other words.

"Guys!" Sara shouted to aim for their attention, never happened. "GUYS!"

"WHAT?!"

"Can we go inside now? Sea's 'friend' needs help." Stell and mom both sighed a 'fine.' But their sighs didn't sound like that; it's more of a 'Thank God she made her shut up!'. We all walked into the mansion's doors. They gave me spare keys...kinda, stupid Dylan left his house keys. And well...I made a same copy of his house keys. I opened the door, my mouth dropping to the floor. The house was clean! I didn't even clean the house before I for school this morning. 

"Surprise!" I heard someone cheer, it was the Twins. Oh, I'm surprised alright the house's clean!

"Happy Thanksgiving!" All of the guys finally greeted me. Alvin said as he was forced to, and almost the same as Dylan. Funny thing, they were all wearing tuxedos.  

That's rare.

Dylan's mom came from his behind, "Sea dear, you're finally here." She had one of her hands one my back, pushing me to the table. "Here have a seat. Dylan, dear, hold out the seat for her." Dylan did as told and took a seat in his own, or maybe he was forced to..? He was sitting right next to me. The other guys took their seats also. Mrs. Mason finally spotted my mom and my sisters. "You must be Sea's mother and her sisters!" Mrs. Mason had my mom in a tight hug. My mom had a high quality fake smile, Luna had a real one, and Stell and Sara kinda did. 

"Wait-" My mom interrupted her, and Mrs. Mason let her go. "Tammy?! Is that you?"

"Sarashina? Holy cow, it's been ages girl!"

"College has been a wall for us, huh?"

"No wonder Sea's last name sounded so familiar! You married Xander?!"

"Yup!"

"Your dreams came true than, Sarash!" Dylan and I exchange each other strange looks. How do both our mom's know each other?

My mom finally asked Mrs. Mason, the question was I wondering, "Why are you in such a jolly mood?"

"Take a seat and I'll tell."

My mom pulled out a chair closes to Stell. "So wh-"

"-Mom," Stell whined and pointing at Xerxes, " can we change seats, he's being a jerk to me!"

"I was only trying to apologize what I did a few years ago!"

"Stell, enough, he was just apologizing."

"It's fine Sarashina," Mrs. Mason had her hand in a 'let it go'. "We can arrange the still-wants-to-be couple's wedding after Sea's and Dylan's."

I almost choked on my water. Dylan looked guilty, that dude.... It looked mom almost choked on her own tongue.

"W-Wedding?!"

"Yes! Can you believe it?! Sea is Dylan's fiancé!"

Chapter 27

 

"It's fine Sarashina," Mrs. Mason had her hand in a 'let it go'. "We can arrange the still-wants-to-be couple's wedding after Sea's and Dylan's." I almost choked on my water. Dylan looked guilty, that dude....

It looked mom almost choked on her own tongue. "W-Wedding?!"

"Yes! Can you believe it?! Sea is Dylan's fiancé!"

---

So many questions were running in my head right now. The first one was: If I'm his fiance, where's my ring? I tried to laugh at my own joke but I still couldn't. I'm only seventeen and turning eighteen soon in June. I CAN NOT get married just yet, can't. There's so many things in the world I still need to do. Like, like, eat more mango ice cream or go sky diving. Getting married is a big NO-No. Since when did my life became a cliche teen novel? Isn't it, only arrange teen marriages happened in crazy girl's stories?

I miss my boring life. I need to know why Dylan's mom thinks we're engaged. "Dyl-I mean- sweetheart, can I have a word with you?" I had to force myself to say 'sweetheart' in a sweet innocent tone. 

You're dead, Mason. "Ah....why don't we just chat right now..?" Oh, aren't you a smart aleck, you want witnesses for your murder. 

"It's-important. Please, baby, just a little chat?"

Mrs. Mason interrupted my little 'wifey' speech, "Dylan, your lovely fiance wants a chat with you. Happy her happy and just talk to her in private." 

"But-" Dylan tried to say. 

"-No buts'."

Dead meat, Dylan Mason. Dylan scooted out of his chair and went over to hold my hand. He was walking me to a lone hallway. "So-want'ya wanna to talk about?" Dylan asked me in a cool and weird accent. 

Our hands were still attach so I roughly pushed his hand away. "Don't act like that, dumb ass, you know what." Shit, did I just call Dylan a dumb ass? I wonder what's his next smart reply would be? A curse word? Name calling? 

No, nothing.

Dylan leaned over to the wall acting like a 50's rebel would. "What's there to talk about?"

"Oh, like how were getting married?!"

"Doesn't matter," He said without a single care or doubt, "It's just a wedding."

"Yeah, my wedding, I actually care about that. You know?!"

"So-? You're getting married to me, just like any other girls' dreams."

I sighed, he's not getting the point. "You don't get the point. Don't you know what a wedding stands for? When I get married, I want to marry someone I love.  Not, out of the ordinary guy I can only stand. I have to actually love that man to marry him. Plus, I don't want to get married at such a young age. I mean really, seventeen? Are you nuts?!"

"And- you're not getting the point. Just marry me, Sea." Dylan starting to walk over to me in a way a lion would. "If you marry me, you get my name. With my name- you can get whatever your dreams desire. Whatever expensive sport cars you want. You can be rich from your wildest dreams. People like Aria or GG won't make fun of you, anymore." He was circling me into a wall's corner. "Be rich, buy anything you want.You don't have to live in a beggar of a family anymore-"

*Slap* I slapped him right across the face, leaving a red mark. His mouth was wide open in pure shock and confusion. "Do-Don't you dare make fun of my family like that!" 

It only took a minute or two before he can catch his breathe. That's the time I decided to take my lead. "You still can't deny my orders, Miss Shore. You still work for me and the guys, remember? And if you leave now- you'll lose the bet." I paused my heels, The bet? I almost forgot about that. "And if you remember clearly, you have to stay here for an entire year. The year isn't even close to over yet, Miss Shore. If you leave now...you can just return your all your past wages over to me."

I need those, the money. All of my hard work all this time, down the toilet. "I-I"

"So...what's your choice, Miss Shore?"

I took a really big breathe this time, "I-I-I...I'll marry you."

Chapter 28

 

Sea's POV. "Smart girl," Dylan said emotionless while walking away.

I seriously hate you...  I can't marry you just for your money. ---

 

James's POV.

I can't believe what I just saw...So this fucking marriage is a fake?! Damnit couz, you're a jackass right now. I can't see Sea like this, her poor sad eyes. And-the fuck?-Man up! Get your balls together and man up! 

"Hey James, what are you seeing man-?" There was an hand on my back, Eric. Once he saw what I was looking at, "Dude. I thought you said you'll get over her."

"I-I know but..."

"But nothing man," he said in a sorry tone, "but Sea's marrying Dylan. You know that."

And I won't let that happen. 

Fake lie, fake lie right now! "I will, I understand what you're thinking man." Eric nodded his head and went back to the kitchen to help out. Dylan, cousin, you are fucking stupid. I went to look for Dylan, surprise, he was drinking.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

"Relaxxx little James..." Yup, this dude is already drunk, idiot.

"I've drank before, I can handle it!"

"That's not my point! You're still too youn-"

"-Too young my ass." 

Stubborn dumb ass... 

"Look James, I'm just a few months younger than you."I couldn't help but to roll my eyes at him. Does Sea actually like this dude, why? I'm way better!

"I heard you're forcing Sea to marry you."

He snapped, "So?"

"You don't deserve her!"

"And you do?!"

"I CAN TREAT HER THAN YOU!"I felt something that knocked my face...wait, did Dylan just punched me?

"Don't you dare say that!"He should think wiser-I punched him back-harder.

"You're just scared." Cocky side, yes, I have one. "Sea's better off with me."

"You want her?" He had a wicked smirk on his punch-able face. "Try to get her from me then..."

Chapter 29

*Sea's Dream*

"Mommy, why are you and daddy not married anymore?" My son, well dream son, Sean, asked me. What are you suppose to say to a little 4 year old?

"Huh-" 

"-Because Sean," Dylan interrupted me, "we don't actually love each other."

Sean had his big blue eyes in confusion, "What do you mean daddy? People marry each other because they love each other!"

Dylan got onto his knees to Sean's height and sighed. "Sean, you're still too young to understand. Come'on little dude, you're going home with me this week..." He said walking away to his car, both hands with his suitcases.

He's right, we didn't really 'love' each other. "

MOMMY! Tell daddy he isn't right, you do love him right?!" Sean tried to say but a few snobs came out. I tried to look away from his face, he had a tear sliding down his cheeks.

"Sean, that is enough." "Mommy...don't let daddy go." His small hands were clutching on my jeans. "Please, I want mommy and daddy together! I want two loving parents like my friends have!"

Dylan said in a stern father-like voice, "Sean. Come'on the driver is waiting."

"But daddy...why did you mommy marry each other then?!"

He sighed but knew he couldn't lie to his own son. "For money."    

With that answer, I knew my son will always hate me. Sean grabbed his hands away from me and went to hold Dylan's hands.They both walked into the car and drove way. He didn't bother to say "Goodbye" or hug me. His eyes turned to a dark blue, just like what Dylan's eyes do. I couldn't hear what he was thinking but I'm happy for that. Sean would probably be thinking, "My mommy's nothing but a gold digger." That day I lost two important things I love.  I spent my entire day crying my eyes out while listening 'This Girl.'

---

Heather's POV.

"Hey guys, where's Sea?" I asked the, wait I need to count...16 players? I got different responses but none answered my question:

"Oh, hey Heather,"Eric said. "Great."

Alvin groaned, "Another annoying bitch." But I'll admit, it was fun to see Alvin getting hit on the head with a newspaper by Nanna. She looked like she was muttering 'Idiot' at Alvin, which made him scowl.

While Ethan defending me,"Don't be a jerk Alvin."

"Nice to see ya again, Heather." Zander said quickly while hugging Valentine and went to kiss her. I knew those two were going be together....Anyways before he could kiss her, Nanna knocked Zander's head with the newspaper also.  Zander was rubbing his head where it was hit, "Ouch Nanna, that hurts!"

Nanna rolled her eyes, "Teens will be teens, that's why I'm going to teach you all boys proper manners!"

"DUDE! ZANDER! REALLY?!" All of the boys bawled at the poor Puerto Rican boy.

Chad look the most upset, "I'm going to fucking kick in the boys now, Zander!"

"There will be no kicking in the balls in this morning, Chad!" Nanna smack him on the head also and grabbed him by his left ear. "Manners learning by Nanna, on this weekend! Let's go boys!" All of the boys whined like little dumb girls.

  "What's with the noise?" A tried and worn out Dylan, questioned stepping down the stairs. 

"Oh, look," Tyler had a teasing smirk, "Sleeping Beauty is awake."

"Ha ha. Really funny little bro." Aiko was smirking also, which he rarely does.

"Looks like Sleeping Beauty will have learning manners also, then."

"Oh Nanna! Little prince, Dylan, is joing us." Jackson was laughing while he was calling Nanna. Who was I asking for again? Sea...

"Hey Dylan, where's Sea?"

He pointed his head upstairs, "In her room. Sleeping, I guess."

"Thanks." At least he was helpful then the other boys. Dylan moved out of the way as I climbed the stairs. I tiptoed as I went closer to Sea's door. Time for a morning surprise! "RISE AND SHINE, SEA!" She looked shock, and like a monster who was just turned alive. She was...crying?  "Are you crying?!"

"No-no. Just a bad dream, Heatherz, that's all."

"Oh," I walked over and sat down her bed. "Do you know what makes me happy?" Sea signed and rolled her eyes as if she hated my next word. "SHOPPING!"

"NO!"

Chapter 30

 

Sea's POV.

"No! No! No!" I yelled at her, I hate shopping. Just with pure hate  and don't get me wrong; I am a girl.

"Stop being such a non-shopping girl."

I used my sassy and bitchy tone, "I AM a non-shopping girl, if you hadn't notice yet." Heather sighed at me, why does this chick love shopping so much?

"Look, you're sad- so let's shop." Wow, just wow. Had she not been listening to me this entire time?! Heather's eyes were shaping into a 'almost eye roll' type. "Sea Annabell Shore. I'll ask Dylan to come with us if that makes you happy."

I gave her my mean glare but in...kinda way. "I don't like-"

"Pleaze! Don't give me that crap, Sea."  She flipped her brown hair in a boredom way. "I can tell you like Dylan, even more than that probs."

I think I may like him, yet I also hate him.   

 Right now...I don't know how I feel. Better thing to say-I don't know what I think I feel. Dylan can be a jerk if there's a family problem...Same time, he's kinda like a sweet guy that's pretty cool. I stayed quiet at Heather, what is there left to say? Nothing. There's something weird about my dreams-Dylan and that little boy were always there. Sometimes we were a happy typical family, other times we were a mess. A sigh snapped me out of my la la land. There was even a hand that dragged me out of my bed, and fell me into the carpet. I looked at the blue flower designed nails and knew who did that-Heather.

"Seriously?!"

"What?" She questioned me with a bored voice. "You were in la la land and I had to get you out of bed. Get dress, unless you want your Prince Charming to see you wearing pj-"

The door quickly slammed open to show a sweating Dylan. "Wh-What happened?! Sea, why did you scream-and oh." Me and Dylan just stared at each others' eyes for a bit before he turned around again. "Ah...nice bed hair?"

"T-thanks?"

Heather was playfully threw a pillow at Dylan, "Wanna go to the mall?"

"Huh?," Was the thing Dylan said.

"Me and Sea are going to the mall to cheer her up. Wanna come?" What are you doing Heather?! Dylan had a blank expression till he glanced at my face.

"If it'll make Sea happy, why not? I'll go get change and drive us there." Wait....what did just happen? Dylan didn't say anything else but only ran to his room and shut it close.

---

Dylan's POV.

What the fuck is wrong with me....?

I was leaning back on my Yellow Hummer, waiting in the drive way. Heather was sitting next to me, texting her 'boyfriend.' Mall. Shopping. Fuck my life, why did I even say 'Yes' to with them? "Cause," As if Heather read my mind, "it's to make Sea happy again."

"Oh, yeah." I replied to her in a dumb tone, while dangling my key chains around my index finger. It's quite the habit to me. "So where's Sea-" A second later Sea came running out of the door.

"HERE I AM! Sorry...it took a while to put on this outfit." Girls and clothes, of course. I rolled my eyes at her, not in a rude way though.

"Let's get going then, the mall's going to close in 5 hours and it takes an hour to get there."

"I call shotgun!" Heather yelled, raising her right arm. James and Aiko warned me about Heather, what was it again?  Oh, yeah. I went inside my car to take a seat, so did Heather.

"No Heather, you can't. James and Aiko warned me about letting you ride shotgun." Heather started to make a puppy pout with her lips. "That shit ain't helping. They both told me about you screeching if you get a text, changing the radio station to crappy Justin Bieber songs. So no." 

She whined, "Aw, fine. I'll just sit in the back and Sea will sit in the shotgun. Happy?" Very, I don't have to listen to crappy pop songs now. I decided to turn on the radio and this song came up. GUESS WHICH SONG IT WAS, I dare you. Nope, not any of JB songs. Vanessa Carlton's song 'A Thousand Miles.'

  I only thing I heard all through was, "Making my way downtown Walking fast Faces pass And I'm home bound! Staring blankly ahead Just making my way Making a way Through the crowd And I need you And I miss you And now I wonder...."

Everything sounded right...until, I heard male voices sing the rest. "If I could fall! Into the sky! Do you think time Would pass me by?! 'Cause you know I'd walk A thousand miles If I could  Just see you Tonight!!!" Heather looked confused as hell and paused.

 I saw her turned to the back, where the 'mysterious' voices came from. "Well, look who decided to join us along!" I took a glance at my rear-view mirror and saw Nathan, Chad, Jay, Jason, Jaxon, Aiko, Eric, Kev, and Xerxes smiling like idiots. Well, all of them except Xerxes, who had the 'I tried to stop them' look. "You guys have 1 minute to explain why you all came along!" They faced each other with approval as Xerxes shook his head.

"We want to go on a adventure!"

"Flirt with hot chicks at the mall!"

"FOOD!"

 

Xerxes's POV.        

 

 I shook my head at the idiots, the idiots I've been left in charged. Technically, I was suppose to be the leader ever since all our parents let us live together. Somehow Dylan was more like a leader and I got ended up as their babysitter. To make this worse, I'm Sea's second dad. That's trying to protect her from a love lunatic trying to murder her next. But my 'daughter' is too stubborn to listen!

Niño testarudo Stupid! "Once again, those are all stupid reasons." I told my 'children', fuck, I'm getting old. "We can have adventures at the mansion, crazy hot chicks would probably come over, and there's plenty of food here. Not to mention Nanna would most likely murder us once she finds out we-"

"-Yes daddy, sorry daddy." Chad mocked a tone of a 6 year old annoyed boy.

"Now hubby," Aiko was using his nickname he gave me, "let the children have fun." I only chuckled but kept my stern face.

"But wifey-I'm only looking out for my kids."

"But hubby, don't you think you should let your kids have fun?"

"No. The last time I let them have 'fun', one of them got a girl pregnant!"

"Hey!" Chad interrupted to save his sorry ass. "In my defense, one, that chick was nuts. And two, she poked holes into the condoms."

"Wa-waiit!" Heather had a confused look on her face. "You got a girl prego and you didn't bring your own condom? IDIOT!"

Nathan 'psshed' at Chad, "Idiot is right. Dude. You HAVE to bring your OWN condoms, never let the girl touch them before using them."

"Well sorrryy!"

"Wow. Just Wow." Eric did the same head shake like what I did. "I thought you were AT LEAST smarter than that Chad."

There was a loud smash, "Guys shut the FUCK up! We were here over 5 minutes ago!" Huh-that's why Dylan's the leader, he was loudest and the one with the most anger issues. Plus that's coming from my mouth.  We all got out of the car-let me rephase that- we all fought to get out of the Dylan's car. Cali Square is enormous 95,000 square feet mall. The same size of almost two complete football fields. I know my math and about football.

"So where do you guys want to go first?" Sea asked as we walked into the mall.

"Food."

"Food!"

"Food!"

"Hungry! So yeah, food."

"Ok, while you guys get food Dylan, Sea and I will go to Victoria Secret to buy bras and panties. And maybe buy some nightgowns and thongs." Once those two sentence slipped out of Heather's mouth, they all had to looks to murder Dylan.

Jaxon began to whine like a baby, "B-b-but why does Dylan get to go?! I like to see you two wear bras and panties"

"YEAH!" Nathan included himself to Jaxon's speech. "And I like to see you wear nightgowns and thongs!"

"Mhhhh...I wonder what Sea would look like in lingered thongs." Sea's cheeks blushed in embarrassment and hid it under her hair. Ha ha, Dylan's face was a look to kill. Without a warning Dylan started to chase Jay as if he was a prey. Chico Celoso, I knew he liked her!

---

10 minutes...it only took 10 minutes for all of us to get kicked out of Victoria Secret. The workers were kind enough to let the girls and Dylan stay but not us. I swear...I'm doing a bad job babysitting them. "Eric, did you REALLY have to comment how big that lady's boobs were?"

"Huh-"

"Save it.  Aiko and Jason, why did you ask random customers to model in the underwear?"

"But-"

"Don't interrupt me boys,  Jay, did you really have to buy a nightgown?"

"In my defense...it isn't for me. I'm buying it for Valentine, just in case Zander and her where going to have 'fun' without us."

I couldn't argue with his reason, "Does the cash register girl know that?"

"Well no..."

I did a face-palm, "Anyways...Jaxon, you're 18, you've seen bras before. So why are you putting bras on your eyes as if they were mask?! And DON'T try to reason that with me. The worst of them all Nathan...oh idiota. Dude, you're almost 19, you've seen and touch boobs. WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TOUCH THAT CHICK'S BOOB?!"

Nathan shrugged his shoulders, "That blonde had the biggest tits I've ever seen." "Yup, we're going home."

Chapter 31

Sea's POV.

 

"Sea~" There was something pointy that was poking my should blades. "Wake up!"  

 

Oh, hell, no! It's Sunday, what would I have to wake up for? Besides to clean the kitchen, wash the guy's cars, to take care of Carter, do the dishes, mak- ahh fuck. Work. EVERY SINGLE DAY BESIDES LAST WEEK. As if high school isn't enough, being a maid for teen boys, is.

 

"WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" The tiny little voice was still there, shouting out for me. There was a mass weight on top of me, it keep going up and down. 

 

A deep African-American accent asked, "She awake yet, Carter?" 

 

"Not yet Jackson," Carter replied in a sad tone. Wait...how can I hear everything? Am I already awake and pretending to be sleeping? Or am I just half awake? Oh well, I'll just go back to sleep.

 

I heard Jackson chuckle, "She better wake up before Dylan gets the water." No, Dylan would never do that...Wait. It's Dylan- of course he fucking would! "Hey Carter, do you want to know a secret about Dylan and James?"

 

A soft 'yes' replied to Jackson.

 

"Well, your brother and your cousin are fighting over the same girl." Dylan and James are fighting over the same girl? Dylan? B-but he's engaged to me...well not a true engagement. Yeah, we ARE getting married, not a true one. But, I still matter to Dylan, right? Wait. Why am I so concerned about it? Dylan's a player- man whore, that doesn't care about any single girl. So why would he care about me unless-

 

"-DYLAN AND JAMES!" Carter shouted out loud, his voice echoed through the mansion.

 

"Shhhh Carter, it's a secret."

 

"Oh sorry, is this better?" Carter lowered his voice just enough for Jackson to hear, and me to eavesdrop. "Dylan and James are fighting over the same girl? Who's the girl? How old is she?  Is she nice? Do I know her? What's her name?"Who can it be...?

 

 "Well," Jackson began, "It's a secret. She's Dylan and James age.  She's really nice, in fact- you would love for her to be your sister- in- law. Uh-yeah, you know her. And her name is----"

 

"-Jackson Johnson, you better not be telling Carter about you know who." A deep, stern, and familiar sounding voice said with annoyance.

 

 "COURSE NOT! I was telling Carter about...uh- the girl in his class that I think likes him." Footsteps were coming close to my bed. As the person sat down, their weight lower the bed to their side. "Carter's a Mason, he better get all the girls. And the others need help setting up the tree, I'm too tired right now. Can you go there and help them?"

 

"Sure thing, I - uh - better go." I could hear loud footsteps exiting my room. Only two remain in my room.

 

In a soft angel like voice, Carter questioned, "Dylan can I ask you something?"

 

"Oh god. You're doing the puppy dog face and to top it off- the baby voice. What do you want to know Carter?"

 

"About the girl you and James are fighting over...."

 

"Nothing much. James wants something that your brother wants to have instead. I know it's a girl- a human- and not a object. But...I really care about her. In fact, I really want her to be in my life, you know?"

 

"Not really..."Dylan laughed, a real caring laugh.

 

"You're still young little bro. This girl- I don't know why but she makes my heart beat fast. Like a rush of my heart melting. Each time I see her cry, I want to beat up who ever made her cry. As cliche as it sounds- I feel like I love her. No matter how stubborn and pain in the ass she is."

 

"A girl - is making my brother, the cold heart breaker's heart melt?"

 

"For a little seven year old, you know a lot. I'll kill James and the others for teaching you that." Dylan sighed. "Now go downstairs and go help decorate. I'll wake up Sea for you. I know how stubborn she is- trust me, I know." Minutes of silence went by until a figure laid next to me in bed. "You can wake up now, they're all gone."For some reason I did as long to, my dark brown eyes fluttered open. My brown eyes wake to meet Dylan's peaceful looking blue ones. "Morning Sleeping Beauty."

 

"Sleeping Beauty? I'll have you know I know sleep that much and have you seen my-" All of a sudden Dylan kissed me, on the lips, a soft one.I didn't response to him, I just closed my eyes, having my moment. I almost whined when Dylan's lips left me. "We have to help out everyone decorating for Christmas. But I would love for us to finish this later." He winked at me before leaving me in my room, star struck. I don't care about anything anymore. I don't mind marrying Dylan, in fact, I think I would love it.

 

Hell with it- I think I may be falling for Dylan Mason.

Chapter 32

Dylan's POV.

 

Right now we are all sitting down in the lounge. By everyone, I meant me and the rest of the assholes. Sea and Nanna are busy cleaning the house. "So where do you guys wanna go for vacation?" I questioned the others. It was FINALLY Christmas Break. I swear without this stupid break I would had gone bonkers. Do you know how much PAIN high school is?! The teachers are monsters, the homework is daily, and don't get me fucking started with their Finals.

Fuck, I'm bitching again.

 

Tyler responded back, "I dunno bro, I thought you knew where to go."Wait...is that fucker holding-

 

"Tyler, you're only 16. You're not allowed to drink yet." 

 

"But Xerxes.." My little brother started to cry like a baby.

 

"How come Dylan gets to drink and he's only 18!"I couldn't help but to roll my eyes, that son of a bitch. Wait....me and Tyler have the some mother. Oh fuck, did I just-damnit.

 

"Oh good, you remember my age. Anyways enough of Tyler the whiner. Where should we go for the break? Any ideas Kev?"

 

"Nope, wait, how about Ireland?"

 

"Nahh, too much redheads." Jaxon said back, "I like my chicks with brown hair."

 

"Me too my twin, me too."

 

"Jaxon and Jason, both of you are idiots." Jackson commented back, "Redheads are hot. Like damn hot."

 

Eric chuckled, "Oh Jackson and his redheads. Dude, you do realize all your ex-girlfriends are redheads right?"

 

"Well, yeah man. I'm hoping I get half black, redhead babies, yeah know?"

 

"I know bro- as for the place. Maybe somewhere we can all have fun? It's Christmas Break, we gotta have fun."

 

"Eric's right-" Ethan joined in the room with a bowl of popcorn, "-we need to also bring Nanna and Sea. It would be nice for them to come. That and we all know we will never do our dirty laundry." Tyler tried to sneak past Ethan's slight to steal his popcorn but luckily Ethan saw him. "Don't try to steal my popcorn!"

 

"WOAH! Nice Ethan is pissed!" Eric shouted. Aiko was laughing by this time, "You can kick that boy in the nuts and he won't cry. Steal one piece of his popcorn and he will kick YOU need the nuts!"

 

Alvin interrupted by yawning, "do we REALLY need to bring Sea along?"

 

"Alvin, don't make me slap you on the head."

 

"I'm pissing my pants! You really do scare me Chad." Alvin said rolling his eyes.

 

"Alvin and everyone else, shut the fuck up!" I slumped back to my chair. Now that they'll all quiet I can finally think where to go. ....Nope, I can't fucking think cause these assholes are all staring at me. Wait, I wonder- "Are we guys allowed to get a dog?"

 

Everyone glanced each other with a confused look. "I thought we were discussing about our vacation place."

 

"Yeah, well, I want a dog first before we leave."

 

"Dylan, are you REALLY asking for a dog at a time like this?"

 

"Yeah, I am. I mean- it's not like the world is dying or there's a volcano erupting. So why can't I question to get a pet dog? I wonder what type of breed should be get."

 

Xerxes shook his head at me, "No matter how much I love dogs...we really should pick a place to go."

 

"NO- doggie first!""Dylan, you're acting like a little kid again."

 

"Doggie first!"

 

"FINE YOU BASTARD! Go to the car and we can go to the pet store. Do you really want a damn dog?" I nodded my head, I been waiting for 15 years for a dog. I'm a dog person not a cat man. After an hour driving to the pound, 3 hours just plain deciding on a dog, and 2 hours doing all the paper work. I finally got a dog! "ARE YOU DAMN HAPPY NOW?!" 

 

I started to hug my new dog. "Hell yeah! Me and Moon Moon forever!" I decided to get a Alaskan Husky, don't ask about the name.

 

"Dude, Dylan, are you on any medication we all don't know about. You randomly wanted a dog for no reason..."

 

Tyler decided to but in, "Well actually Nathan, my idiot of a brother here keep wishing mommy and daddy for a dog for a long time-"

 

"-But our daddy's a bitch and only wanted a cat. The fucking End. So....Zander do you have any ideas where we could go?"

 

"How about Spain? New climate, nice- well kind of- people, and the ladies are-"

 

Eric finished his sentence, "Hot."

 

Aiko was laughing but it was one of his 'I'm guilty' laughs. "FUNNY STORY GUYS! IkindaracedthereinSpainbefore.AndthecopscaughtmeoverspeedingandnowI'mintroubledthere. AsinI'mbannedtoevenstepintoacarthere. Ohandiftheycatchmeintheircountryagain,I'llgotojail."

 

"HA HA-Wait what?!" Xerxes looked shocked, "Aiko I thought at least Alvin is the only one troubled by the law. Not you going to jail for racing there."

 

"On the bright side, I won $70,000 for that one race." Aiko tried to defend his sorry ass. "Plus Spain isn't THAT great, their cops are horrible. Oh, and most of the chicks I tried to flirt with were bitches."

 

Nathan nodded his head, "True. True. My ex-girlfriend was a Spaniard and she was a bitch! As for the vacation location how about Canada?"

 

"CANADA!"

 

"CANADA!"

 

"OH!"

 

"SWEET!"

 

"LAND"

 

"OF"

 

"MAPLE"

 

"BACON!"

 

I could to help laugh at my dumb buddies. Moon Moon's ears perched to the sound of bacon. Man, I want to have bacon. "You guys really want to go to Canada?"

 

"Hot girls?"

 

"Check."

 

"Good food?"

 

"Check."

 

"Maple bacon and everything else with maple syrup?"

 

"Check."

 

"Canada wins folks!"

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Dedication: lovebooks123 Gave a idea for this book well...having 8 or 9 players living in the same house with a girl... =) Mostly- My two awesome and annoying close friends, Jessica and Lauren. They're the reason why I'm updating more and faster. You should thank them for bossing me around to update. XD