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.
"No way" he said spinning around and I laughed.
"Yes way" I said, as he pinned on his name tag. He laughed and I heard my father calling my name. "Well. I hope to see you soon" I said walking out.
"Bye Jerry" he called.
"Bye Derrek" I called back, the door slamming shut separating us. I walked back into the main restaurant, plates of food sitting at a table. My brother in a booster seat and my dad waiting patiently for me. "Sorry, Pac-Man is addicting, and then I ran into an employee" I said sitting down and he laughed. "That's why I got the game" he said and I smiled.
"A lot of teens, around your age work here. Maybe you can make some friends" he suggested taking a bite of food. I took a bite and chuckles. "Really Dad?" I asked, giving him a stupid look. "What, Just trying to help" he said looking down at his plate.
"I know you are dad, but do you really think they would want to become friends with there bosses kid? What if we got in a fight, and I came bawling to you" I explained and he nodded. "Yeah. True" he said defeated. I laid a hand on his and he looked up at me.
"Ill try to make friends. I promise" I said and he smiled and started eating again. When we were done eating, I noticed three boys push there way out. One of them I recognized as Derrek the others I didn't really recognize. "I got to talk to the chef, Ill see you tonight" my dad standing up and kissing my cheek. A boy came over, and started to take the plates. He tried to discreetly look at me, but I noticed. The other boy, was looking too. As him and Derrek cleaned a table each other. They cleaned one spot repeatedly and I laughed. I picked a now sleeping Kane up and walked over. "You guys should clean more then one area" I hinted and turned around. I heard a lot of grumbling and laughed to myself as I walked out. When I finally got him, and Laid Kane done I went into my room and fell asleep. Only to be woken hours later by loud music. I didn't like loud music, not when I looked at the time and noticed it said 11:00. Knowing my baby brother needed his sleep, I got up. I threw my hair in a messy pony tail, and took off my regular clothes and slipped on my pajama bottoms. They balanced on my hip, I threw on a small, and tight tank top. That exposed half my stomach, you could see the belly button I begged my dad to let me have. I stomped out, slipping on bunny slippers and walked next door. I knocked on the door, until it swung open. The bad boy next door, standing on the other side. "How may I help you?" he asked. His voice deep, and seductive as he leaned casually against the doorway. A skimpy blonde, with a leather skirt on and knee high boots. A red shirt with short sleeves, and a v neck shirt that exposed her black laced bra laced clung to his bulging bicep. "My baby brother, is trying to sleep. So turn down your darn music" I said calmly my eyes narrowed angrily at him.
"Make me Goldie locks" he said, his eye brow raising in a suggestive manner. I made a gagging noise, and noticed the blondes glares. "Just turn it down, wannabe" I said threw clenched teeth. He smirked knowing he was getting on my nerves. "The names, Damien by the way. What's yours?" he asked, a hint of real curiosity in his voice. I saw headlights and someone park there car. Minutes later, Derrek was next to me. Looking confused.
"Jerry why are you here? And in Pajama's?" he asked.
"I could ask the same thing, minus the pajama's though. Since your not wearing pajama's and all. I mean why would you be wearing pajama's. You just got here, from work and..." I was interrupted by a sharp and rude laugh. I spun around, my eyes narrowing at the source. "Jerry? isn't that a guys name" he laughed and I glared at him.
"Jerry can be a girl and a guys name. Looser" I muttered and turned back towards Derrek.
"So why are you here? I didn't think of you as the type to hang with smoker idiots" I asked and he laughed. "Unfortunately that smoking idiot is my twin brother" he said and my mouth fell open. I looked back and forth, trying to find the resemblance. There wasn't any, but the piercing emerald green eyes. "Tell your twin to turn down the music" I muttered walking off the porch in record speed. Going into my house, and shutting my door and darting upstairs and into my room. I stood there mouth wide opened. I had to hot twin boys living next door to me. This summer, couldn't have gotten been any better. Well it could have if one of them wasn't a smoking, irritating, non-caring, slut dating, bad boy. I groaned and closed my eyes. Sleeping coming again, for the second time today.
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