Two twin boys living next door, and They BOTH want in my pants?! FML!

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Alarms. A personal nightmare too many, unfortunate teenage kids. The annoying ringing, that wakes you up from perfect dreams. As I was wrenched from my own, perfect dream and into the real world by that stupid machine, I groaned. I was dead tired. Last night was spent moving all my boxes and clothes into my new house. My dad's new business booming, he moved to where the most popular restaurant was. I obliged to, happily. I needed to leave my old home, painful memories invading me at the worst times. As the Alarm continued to blare, I reached over and gave it one good smack. Then I hissed, sitting up painfully, holding my hand. "That wasn't as smooth as the people in movies and books do it" I murmured to myself as I cradled my hand.

"Stupid Alarm Clock" I grumbled climbing off my bed and entering my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, poking and prodding, examining my face. My lightly tanned, blemish free skin was staring at me. My bright, electric blue eyes looking sleepy. My long, wavy curly black hair, tumbling down my back. I ran a hand threw my hair, tossing it around and smiling at the softness it felt. "Sissy" my little brother, Kane hollered as he banged on my bedroom door. I walked over, and opened it as he ran into the room. "Its noon a clock" he demanded crossing his little arms against his chest. A huge grin on his face make his dimples show, as his brown hair was hanging across his forehead, his bright electric blue eyes that matched my own showing nothing but happiness. I picked him up, swinging him in the air before balancing him on my hip. His sweet laughter, filling my ears making my own laugh escape. I walked downstairs, still in pajama's and a tank top. Maggie are live in nanny, had her hands on her hips, and was giving me a disapproving look as I jogged downstairs with a giggling brother on my hip. Maggie was very pretty, and was in her middle thirties. She had soft brown hair, and naturally tanned skin. Her brown eyes were full of love and care for Kane and I. "Jerry. You said you were setting your alarm clock for seven a clock" she said with a small smile. "I was going too, but I was so tired from all the moving and..." she interrupted me holding up a hand knowing I could rant for ever. "Your dad invited you and your brother to come and see the restaurant before it opened today at five for lunch" she explained and I nodded. "So go get ready" she said laughing and I smiled. Sitting Kane on the floor I jogged upstairs. "Bye Sissy" I heard Kane call as I shut my bedroom door. I got in took a quick shower. When I got out, straightened my bangs which reached just above eyes. I curled the rest of my hair. I wrapped a towel around me, and went to look for some clothes to wear. I decided on a some black booty shorts, and a bright yellow tank that hugged my curves. I applied some eye liner, slipped on my yellow flip flops and walked out of my room. "Sissy. We go buh-bye?" Kane asked, popping up as I reached the landing and walked into the living room. "Yes" I said and he cheered. Running and grabbing his sandals and handing them to me. Kane was four years old, and my little ball of sunshine. The only reminder I had of my mother, was this little boy. My mother died, while giving birth to Kane. That's why we had a Nanny. My dad was to involved with his business and needed someone to watch us his only choice was a nanny. Anyone would think I would hate my brother for killing my mother. I only think of him, as an angel sent to us from my mother. Something to help us get threw are grieving, My dad and I. I slipped on his sandals, and hollered a good bye to Maggie as I walked out the door. I was buckling, Kane in when I heard girlish laughter. A males voice murmuring sweet things as she pushed him out her car. I chanced a look, and my breath stopped. He was wearing faded blue jeans, that hung on hips. A tight black shirt, that left nothing to imagination. His black hair was ruffled everywhere, as he ran a hand threw it. Lighting a cigarette. A bad boy, I noticed immediately. His eyes noticed me, I felt his stare graze over my body, straining at my chest before his emerald green ones connected with mine. He took a drag, exhaling smoke as I broke the contact and slipped in my slick black Mercedes Benz 2010- E class. I rolled down my window, noticed him still staring and gave him a little smirk which he gladly returned as I pulled out of my driveway and roared down the street. The ride to the restaurant was short as I pulled into it, Kane cheered. "Daddy!" he screamed, and tried to un-buckle himself. "Kane. Calm down, im going to get you out" I laughed climbing out of my car, and getting him out of the car. He wiggled on my hip, so I set him down and he was gone. Darting to the door, which was in front of me. I opened and he ran into the restaurant. "Daddy. Daddy" he screamed, until I heard a oomph noise and Kane's giggles. I turned the corner and saw my dad standing there, in some off white shirts, and a baby blue polo shirt. His brown hair was combed but just fell in a mess. His dark blue eyes lighting up as he stared at Kane. Him and Kane looked identical, no way you would ever think that he wasn't his son, while I well took after my mother. "Hey, Jer" he said noticing me. I smiled and went to give him hug. My dad looked, and acted young. He was only 39. "Hey Dad" I said looking at the restaurant. It was neat, the interior was a deep red, and black theme going on. A bar was placed on the left, as black cushioned stools sat in front of it. The tables were seated around the room, a small room off to the left for parties and such. "You can look around, if you want. The employee's aren't going to be here for another five minutes" my dad said and I smiled. Disappearing into the kitchen. The stainless steel counters, and muggy kitchen seemed neat and in style. I saw a door marked 'Employee Lounge' and slipped into it. It was a plain white room, with a couch at the far wall. A flat screen hung on the wall, and two arm chairs sat on both sides of couch. A candy and Pop machine sat against the left wall. A Pac-Man machine, sat on the right next to the door. "Awesome freaking room" I spoke out loud walking over to the Pac-Man machine. I gave it a little shake, and then began to play. A few moments later, I heard the door open. "This is for Employee.." his words died on his lips as I turned around. "Wow" he said and I blushed. He was one pretty hot guy, with his natural tanned skin, which showed he was outside a lot. He was wearing a deep red shirt, that clung to his body. His hair was an ashy blonde, and his eyes looked familiar. They were a deep emerald green eyes, and I gasped remembering where I saw them before. The bad boy next door, had identical eyes as his. "Hello. Im Jerry" I said regaining my cool before he did. "Uhh...Im Derrek" he said a moment later his own rough hand connecting with mine. I smiled a genuine smile at him. "Umm. Why are you back here?" he asked letting go of my hand and walking towards a row of cubbies I hadn't noticed before. "Im the owners daughter" I said and he froze.

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