ACE
She was beautiful, fierce and unstoppable. Like no other girl - no not girl, woman - I had ever seen. Of course I wanted her. It's a simple fact of life: when I want something I go after it. Somethings require a great deal of effort (this being the prime example) but it was worth it in the end; it always is because, really, I always get what I want.
Yet she is with him, my brother, my twin brother to be exact, born two minutes after me. My little brother got the only girl who's ever given me a second glance. It's odd, I'd always thought when a girl finally noticed him I would be happy for him, but I'm not. I'm jealous of my little brother. If you had told me that I would be jealous of my little brother because a girl picked him over me, I would have had you committed.
So I did the only thing I could do: I tried to steal her away. I know what you're thinking, what an awful big brother I am to try to steal away my only brothers girlfriend. Well you're right but, I don't give a rat's ass because if you took one look at Leah Clearwater you'd understand exactly why I did what I did.
LIAM
Two minutes. A lot of things can happen in two minutes, although many people would disagree seeing how it's such a short amount of time. But truthfully, two minutes set the course for the rest of my life (well at least I like to think of it that way). My twin brother, Ace, was born exactly two minutes before I was. You're probably wondering what that has to do with anything; well, those two minutes will forever make me his little brother. That's all I'll ever be 'Ace's little brother' - even though we are the same age and look exactly alike - I'm always seen that way. I remember my first kiss, her name was Ashley. She had been Ace's girlfriend at the time and was sleeping over along with a couple other friends of his. She had gone upstairs looking for my brother when she kissed me. When I did not respond to the kiss she knew she had made a mistake.
I remember telling Ace about it, thinking that he was going to be so mad at me for kissing his girlfriend, but he wasn't. No, he was actually proud of me, said it was about time I got some action and I should see it as a complement that I was mistaken for him. I had always known my brother was cocky but that statement topped the cake. Ace has always been good with girls, 'a ladies man', as he likes to call himself. He was the cooler, more charming one of the two of us, so I was just as surprised as he was when she picked me over him.
It's like she only had eyes for me. She could only see me. Do you know how long I've waited for a girl to pick me because she wanted me, and wasn't using me to get back at or make my brother jealous? She was - no, is everything - to me and you'd think my one and only brother would be happy for me. But no, he had to try to take her away from me. And time and time and again I stood by and did nothing. But not anymore. If being with Leah has taught me anything, it's to fight for what is mine. But I wonder if the fighting will ever end...
Hi! just so you know yes this is the same story uploaded on here a couple of days ago I had to delete it and resubmit it. Anyway i hope you guys liked it there is much more to come! Plz review!