I was blasting My Chemical Romance from the speakers of my room as I did an electric slide on my bedroom floor. Screaming along to the lyrics because my dad and siblings weren't home tonight. I was actually a good dancer and I was pretty flexible from my Jujitsu and Karate skills. I did a dance that I was choreographing as I go along. I was in my moms grey t-shirt and maroon boy shorts. My hair was in a messy bun as I was getting ready for bed. Finally I plopped into bed and turned down the volume to my speaker with a remote and turned on some less upbeat songs, listening as they play through the speakers. Just as I was getting ready to turn out my lamp I heard clapping. I slowly turned to my window and then shot out of bed and scanned the outside for any signs of the noise. I looked across the way and there was a guy, looking at me. I almost screamed but managed with a gasp and a couple of swear words. Only then did I really take in his features. This boy was drop dead gorgeous. He had dark brown-blackish hair and cobalt blue eyes. I myself was quite bland compared to him with medium brown hair and dark, green eyes. He was standing in the house next door, but that house was for sale. I slowly was starting to panic and thought about calling for help when he spoke.

"Well isn't this a lovely way to meet my new neighbour", he said and chuckled.

I blushed bright red. "Yeah, it's nice to know that I have to shut my curtains from now on. Great", I replied sarcastically.

He began laughing again, "God is finally upon us. I finally found someone as sarcastic as me. I didn't think the world could handle it".

I fight back a grin but it manages to escape. "I'm Rebecca, you can call me Becca, Bec, Becky or whatever. Hopefully one of us isn't as sarcastic as the other so you won't have to move again".

"Chase", he smirked, "Was that My Chemical Romance?"

"Oh my god, he has good music taste too", I quirked my eyebrows, "I think I found the guy version of me".

I laughed before drawing my curtains shut and gave a muffled, 'night' as I climbed into bed and took out my bun before realizing that he saw me in my boy shorts. Oh crap, but oh well. I was too tired to really give a damn. I slid into bed and hoped that maybe I could catch a break but no I heard sounds of boys and the blasting of music from across the way. God, and I actually thought he was cute. I pulled my hair back into a bun and then opened my curtains, then my window.

"Would you keep it down or I swear to god I'm going to go over there and rip out your intestines then strangle you with them", I yelled.

I looked over to see three boys looking back at me. One innocently, one cheekily and one amused. Of course the one who looked amused was Chase, that stupid bastard. I thought I knew the other two but I couldn't place my finger on it. That's when the door opens and I almost jump over to their window and strangle the person standing there. "What the hell, Bobby?" I screech.

My twin brother looks back at me. I swear I'm going to kill him if he has anything to do with this. All three boys shoot back and look at Bobby. "How do you know her?" one of the boys ask and I snort in reply.

You see we were fraternal twins. I looked more like my mom and he looks more like my dad. "He's my brother", I chuckled at all there surprised faces, "I still have no idea who the two of you are though".

"I'm offended", he replied while placing a mocking hand over his heart, feigning being hurt.

The other replied, "I'm James London and this is Will Feign".

My mouth almost dropped when they said who they were, the quarterback of Anvil high, of course the more cheeky one and then the more reserved yet annoying at the same time was the star hockey player. I mumbled curses under my breath and self consciously tugged my moms shirt down more to cover my boy shorts. They were all laughing and I started to glare at them. God, I should know better having four guys around all the time. I know what your thinking, oh she is such a slut. But no. I have two twin older brothers as well, they called it a miracle that it happened both times but I think they only wanted three kids tops. Then there's my dad. That's it. Just me and my boys, I didn't know how I didn't drive myself insane sometimes. "Okay well sorry it's dark and I'm tired cause it's three in the morning", I snapped.

"Woah, calm down there, tiger", Chase warned but the smile was giving him up.

I was closing my curtains before opening them again and addressing my brother, "Don't get drunk, don't get high, cause I sure as hell will not take your sorry ass to the hospital because you cannot hold your liquor."

I quickly shut the window and flopped back on the bed and gratefully sleep took me under its wing.

****

When I wake up I did most definitely not want to see that it was seven am on my clock. I had to pick up Tiffany and Keith. They were my best friends in the entire world.Tiffany was the only girl in my world, she's also stunning compared to me. She had blond hair and blue eyes. Yes I had the stereotypical blond as a best friend but she sure as hell did not act like some stereotypical blond. She was as deadly as I was, we met each other in jujitsu and we had become great friends right away. Keith was my boyfriend at first but he is actually a better friend and is going strong for a year now with a lovely girl named Lily. I honked the horn at Keith's door and he jumped out the door and ran as quick as he could because of the rainy day.

"Sup, baby?" Keith asked as part of our ritual.

We did our awesome secret handshake and then laughed while pulling out of the drive way and speeding to Tiffany's house. For a girl who can kick some major ass she sure dresses amazingly. Ugh, we've been here for five minutes we are going to be late if she doesn't hurry it up.

I finally see a small blonde make her way to the car and hop in the backseat. I chided her as we made our way to school, but I mean, to look the way she does in an hour is like a supermodel getting ready in less than an hour. It's crazy and unheard of.

We pull into the parking lot and since Keith is a year older than Tiffany and I we split up, me and Tiffany going one way and Keith going the other. I was waiting for Tiffany to come out of the bathroom because I told her that her makeup smudged. I was laughing so hard when she came out and she was fuming. I knew that look, we've fought together before so that look basically means 'run'. That's exactly what I did, I weaved my way through the crowds as fast as I possibly could and then turned a corner and ran into something hard. "Woah, slow down there, tiger. You could hurt someone".

I looked up to see Chase looking down at me from his lofty 6'4 height. Beside him were James and Will. They were both shorter than him but only by mere inches. Oh god. Why must everyone look at them wherever they go. They are drawing unwanted attention to me. I mean we all need attention once in a while but not for running into the hottest guy in school, and no I'm not going to deny it, he is hot as hell but his personality ruined it. Apparently I said the last part out loud because he smirked.

"What do you want Chase?" I asked, "I have to get to class or Mr.Mathews will kill me".

He smirked, "I've only been here for a day and I know that Mr. Mathews is a bi-"

"Woah", interrupted Will, "Let's not get feisty on your dad, or we'll all get our asses handed to us"

"Dad?" I exclaimed, my eyes widening.

He just laughed at me. Yeah that's right laughed at me. In front of the entire school. That bastard. I saw Tiffany almost reached me. I murmured curses under my breath and turned around and I knew that she would go for my legs, so I dodged but she grabbed my arm and got me in an arm bar, I got out and then tackled her to the floor and put her in a headlock, she got out and trapped my leg. I caught hold of her arm and flung her overtop of my already on the floor body then she rolled off me and we both started laughing our heads off. Chase looked over at me with a shocked expression. Both me and Tiffany had a few bruises, like always, but we were a good fighting match for each other. I got up and then I helped Tiffany get up. Everyone was looking at us as if we were freaks. Tiffany then turned to me with an apologetic look on her face, she knew that I never told anyone about my fighting skills. Well that cover was over at least for at school, I still haven't told my dad and I'm not planing to.

"Holy shit", James exclaimed

The rest of them muttered curses under their breathes and then Will turned and told everyone to... in nice words to go away. In bad words to fuck off and mind their own business. "So your probably wondering what that was all about", I sighed.

They all nodded their heads.

"I've been doing jujitsu since I was really young and that's where I've met Tiff. I'm a black belt and I also am on the varsity football team and soccer team. I also play baseball, basketball, volleyball, tennis, hockey, lacrosse and any other sport you can think of".

They all stared at me with mouths open. Well except from Tiffany. She and Keith knew about everything. The warning bell rang, "Shit", I yelled, "I have to go before your dad beheads me!"

I started bouncing down the halls. I sat down at my desk just before the bell rang. Mr.Mathews gave me a disapproving look but I just held my hands up looking innocent. I mean I got in before the bell don't get your knickers in a twist.

Just then Chance walked in, no more like waltzed. Well he was extra happy today. I was actually really good at school and Math was one of my favourite subjects, or was, before Mr.Mathews had to go and ruin it for me by being absolutely the most boring and monotonous voice that anyone could ever have. Although he was only forty he acted like eighty. I had no idea how Chase and him were even in the slightest related. He barely gave Chase a second glance and I scowled at him as he sat in the seat beside me. He shrugged with a smirk on his face. Mr. Mathews wrote what we had to do on the board. First, finish our assignment of our assigned book. Being me, I've already finished it. Then we had to complete the worksheet, which I've already completed. And finally we had to complete our project. I saw most people take copies of the book out. I grabbed worksheet and my project and put it on his desk. "Can I go now?", I asked.

"Becca, what will you be doing?", he asked, never taking his eyes away from the papers in front of him.

"I'm going to play football with the guys", I responded.

He scoffed. I looked at him with eyes of rage. "Have you seen the varsity team, with the one game they won this whole season?"

"Yes?" He replied unsure of himself.

"Yeah, in that game at the beginning the quarterback was sick, he had to go home. And do you know who substituted for him?" I demanded.

He shook his head in response. "Me", I said and with that he held the hall pass to me and I grabbed it while making my way out of the classroom.

I had a huge smirk on my face and I turned back and saw that most of the kids had shocked expressions on their face. I quickly grabbed my football stuff and went to the changing room. I changed as fast as I possibly could. I haven't been out in what felt like forever, when in reality I haven't been out in three days.

I grasped a football in my hand. My boys made their way to me and gave me a group hug. I alternated between quarterback with Keith. At first when they heard that I wanted to play with them they just laughed in my face, but when I whooped their sorry asses I gained all of their respect.

I let Keith take first half, then I would go on second half, that way I could watch there game and show them what their doing wrong. Yeah I know, I sound like a bitch but it's the best way to win and for them to learn. All of these guys have football in their blood, they need this to make their way to college because let's face it, they are complete and utter bimbos when it comes to school. So I help them out more then anything, don't get me wrong I have to work my ass off too but these guys are like my brothers.

When halftime was called they all teased me about that I'm skins. So I did what another girl would do in this situation. I took off my jersey revealing my sports bra. We did skins and shirts because we played touch instead of tackle. We only did that on Tuesdays. That's why I hate Tuesdays. I also hate it when players from the other team go easy on me. Yeah I'm a girl. Yeah I can take a bloody hit.

We finished and my team won. Like it always does. These guys sometimes don't get strategy. So I always have to be the one who sets the plays and when something happens improvise. These boys don't know how to do it for their life. Our coach was okay but he wasn't as good as our after school coach. Sure it cost a bit extra but she really helps us.

I quickly hugged the boys and then saw that we had an audience, I saw the three hot bimbos. Yeah, that's what I call Chase, James and Will. Oh my god I'm wearing a sports bra in front of half the school. Well this is awkward. I do have abs but I mean, I'm still self conscious about it.

I saw the trio along with everyone else watching me as I walked past them to get to the changing room. My three brothers came up to me. Bobby was my twin. And then Taylor and Talon were a year older than me and Bobby. They lifted me up and carried me to the change room while I was yelling at them to put me down.

They were awful sometimes but I have to say those twins are the best big brothers ever. Let's just say that we've been through a lot together, and I've ruined quite a lot of their shirts from my tears. Yeah, my brothers are better than yours.