Blake Lilian Scott is my name. I live with my twin brother Lucas and my mom. What happens when my twin joins the Raven's basketball game and comes face to face with our younger brother Nathan.
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"Mom! Let's go! A cheerleader can not be late!'' I called.
Uncle Keith walked in with a smile on his face as mom appeared.
''Oh. I'm not going. I decided to stay open. I could use the business.''
''Mom, this his first game.''
''You talk to Luke about this?''Keith asked.
''No, but he'll understand.''
Rolling my eyes I headed for the door, "Whatever."
''She doesn't want to go. She doesn't want to see her high school sweetheart slash your brother Dan slash the jerk who abandoned Lucas slash the father of Nathan, the team's star player slash my wrists if I hear this story again. Lets go.'' Haley demanded.
Laughing I looped arms with her and we headed towards Keith's truck.
Before I went to warm up, I went to the locker room. I saw all the boys, but I went straight to Lucas. I could tell the boys were looking at me as I passed, making me flip them the bird.
''Good luck big brother.'' I chirped pecking his cheek.
''Thanks, I think I may need it.'' He half smiled.
''It's your first game, you have the right to be nervous.''
''Blake, hey.''
I turned and saw Jake.
''Hey Jake.''
I pulled him into a hug.
''Alright boys. Go out there and kick some ass.'' I stated smirking.
''Lady Scott. Why in the hell are you in the boys locker room?''
I cautiously turned to Whitey.
''I had to come wish my three favorite Ravens good luck.''
''Oh? Well your brothers and Jake can wait.''
''Now Whitey we all know you are one of those three.'' I winked.
I pecked Jake's and Luke's cheek before going up to Whitey and pecking his also.
''Get some Whitey!''
I turned to glare at Tim and Nathan.
''Last I heard you weren't getting any, it'd be a shame if Whitey was getting more ass than you.'' I snapped.
Taking a breath I smiled wide.
''Alright Raven's good luck! Break some legs, maybe even break Tim's.''
With that I walked out of the locker room and into the Gym.
''About time B. Scott.''
''Sorry B. Davis, had to wish my brother good luck.''
