Chapter 1


Thank god it's Friday, the last day of school for the week. Both my parents are out of town on a business trip somewhere in France. They both own there own businesses. My mother Judy owns an Architectural Company and as for my father James, he owns his own Construction Company. So me and my brother pretty much have the house to our selves. We see our parents maybe a few times out of the month, that's if we're lucky.

My older brother Derwin is a senior in high school, he turned 18 yesterday. I on the other hand is stuck being 16 and is a Junior. We both attend the same high school, which sucks if you ask me. The name of our school is T.F. North High, in Chicago IL. We moved here when I was about 5 and Derwin 6. I guess my parents wanted to have a fresh new start.

Finally my last class of the day, only 5 seconds left before the bell rings 4...3...2...1 rrriiinnngg. I gather up my things and make my way to my locker..... only to find my brother Derwin already waiting there with Drake, his jackass best friend. I don't understand how my brother can be best friends with him. Drake has dark brown hair, he's 5'7", grey eyes with green flecks in them, nice tan. But don't let the looks full you, he can also be an asshole.

My brother Derwin and Drake are the 2 most wanted jocks in our school. Every girl practically throws them selves at them. If either of them walk down the hall you can see girls drooling like it's in style or something. I personally think it's funny and it makes them look desprate. Its just Drake and my brother for crying our loud. What makes them so special that every girl has to have them. Drake was one of the first people me and my brother met when we moved here. Drake's mom works with our mom.

"Hey there my little Joey" He had a huge grin plastered on his face

I rolled my eyes at these 2 idots on the side of me. Why can't he just call me by my first name. What's so hard to say Joeleen instead of Joey. Leave it to them to piss me off. What a great way to start my weekend off.

Hhhmmm now that I think about it, we don't even look like we can be brother and sister. He has light brown hair, green eyes with a little bit of blue fleckes in them, He's about 5'7" and has a natural tan. You could say he has a pretty nice body, that's probably because he plays football and if he's not playing football then he's working out. As for me I Have Ashy Blonde hair that comes down to my mid back, Green eyes with Grey Fleckes in them, Im about 5'3" and I also have a natural tan. Which we get from our mom. I have a nice curvy body from keepin in shape over the summer. I use to be on the heavy side but last summer I decided to actually do something about it. Now I look and feel like a new person. All the hard work I did paid off.

"What do you want Derwin" I asked him as I slammed my locker close. I gave them a stern look.

"What's up with the mean looks Joe, we only come over here to tell you we were going to have a party at your house for Derwins birthday.....and... and we kinda invited pretty much the whole school" Drake whispered the last part to me.

"You WHAT!" I half yelled/Screamed at him. People were starting to look at me like I was crazy but I didn't care.

What are they thinking. I don't even like half the school and yet there all going to be at our house. This is not gonna fly to well.

"Pretty much the whole school is coming tonight" Derwin repeated. He had his arms crossed over his chest while leaning against the lockers.

"Whatever, but I aint cleaning up your shit" I was pissed, I can't believe him.

I bet Drake had something to do with this. Party's were always his thing.

I walked away rolling my eyes. I couldn't believe these idiots. All I know is there better not be any one in my room or all hell is going to brake loose. I walked out of the school building and decided to go to the library to get my homework done. I know I'm kind of a nerd with no friends .....well except for my brothers friends but they don't really count. And if I do have friends Derwin or Drake seem to make them there girlfriends. Then when they get dumped they don't wonna be friends anymore. So I figured they were only my friends to get to them. So I keep to myself, less drama that way.

After about 4 long hours, I gathered up my books and shoved them in my backpack. It felt so good to get my homework out the way. Now I can enjoy the weekend. I headed out the library and started my long walk home. I couldn't help wonder what was going on at my house. I bet there's a lot of people already drunk, high or what ever it is that they do at party's.