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From the very beginning, my plan had always been a simple one; finish high school, go to Harvard, marry the man of my dreams and live happily ever after.

Well, at least that was my plan until I turned 13. Everything changed that day. Some would say for the best, but I still haven't decided yet.

Flashback

"Emily! The guys are here!" My twin brother Tyler yelled down before running off. I rolled my blue eyes and ran back up the hill to our house to meet up with the guys. The 'guys' as he so referred them to were Caleb Danvers, Reid Garwin and Pogue Parry; mental swoon. That boy always made my heart skip a beat or two.

I ran up as fast as I could, not wanting to ruining my pretty white summer dress my mom had just bought me, and jumped on Tyler's back, pointing my arm in the air and kicked his sides like a horse.

"To the visitors, Lancelot!" He laughed at his knightly nick name and proceeded to 'gallop' to the living room where he just dumped me on Pogue's lap. I quickly jumped up and hit Tyler as hard as I could before landing in the empty seat next to my mom. Dumb boys.

I saw Pogue look at me causing me to blush so Mother quickly understood and excused us before steering me through the kitchen door. Without thinking I grabbed an apple and chucked it at the wall. Stupid boys! Stupid brothers!

"Hey now, Emily Ann Simms! Throw the wax fruits; they are easier to clean up." Mother smiled as she tossed me a wax pear, and just like that, we were laughing. My mother always knew how to cure my bad moods. She pushed me into a chair and started making some hot chocolate, just like she always did when she knew I had a problem and we talked. It was our time together and I cherished it.

The way her long dark hair swayed, the way her dresses always fitted her just right, the way the sun shone down making her green eyes lit up. My mother was an angel, I swear. She brought me out of my thoughts by planting a hot steamy mug in front of me, the liquid covered by lots of mini marshmallows. The perfect cure.

"Thanks Mom." I said quietly. She just nodded and we sat there for a few moments silently sipping.

"So, Pogue huh? I always thought you liked Caleb." It wasn't said as a question, but more of an observation. I shook my head making my shoulder length hair swish around my face. "Caleb is like a big brother. Reid maybe a perverted brother version, and of course Tyler is my other half. But Pogue..." I furrowed my brows, I just couldn't see him as a brother type. "Pogue's Pogue. I guess."

My mother seemed to understand, shooing me upstairs to shower and change for our birthday party. I looked over at the clock as I hopped into the shower, great I had to make this fast. After I washed my hair and body with my chocolate scented soap, I threw on my comfy jeans and a nice tank top. Just as I was walking back to the bathroom, I thought I saw a flash. Curious, I opened the curtains to my wall-to-wall window and froze.

The last thing I remembered was a bolt of pale blur and silver lightning coming straight at me.

End Flash back

"Ma'am, please put on your seat belt. We are preparing to land." I looked over into the gentle gray eyes of the stewardess and nodded. She smiled and moved to help a mother with her small child. I looked out the window watching as Boston airport got closer and closer. I waited patiently for my turn to exit the plane and pulled my two carry-ons down from the overhead bin. To say I was nervous would be an understatement, after I had gone to that dance school in Texas when I was 12, I had only been home once and that was for my 13th birthday.

My boys had always come to visit me; well everyone except Pogue, swooning at all the 'hot Texas ass' as Reid put it. I shivered slightly at the thought of some of their pranks they had pulled; including one panty raid at my dorm that left Reid and my brother in cuffs while Caleb called the parents for bail money. I snickered as I exited the terminal to see my boys waiting at the arrivals gate. None of them had changed at all. I couldn't spot Pogue anywhere so I guessed his girlfriend had once again pulled his leash. She always did.

They hadn't noticed me as I walked up. Reid and Tyler were hitting on every hot chick passing while Caleb leaned against the wall with his eyes shut in frustration. I smiled and decided to mess with them a little; I walked over to Reid and put my hands over his eyes.

"Hey big boy, looking for a little lady take home?" I purred in his ear. I felt more then saw the shit eating grin on his face before he spun around and hugged me tightly. "Only if you're making me breakfast, Baby." We burst out laughing which got Tyler's and Caleb's attention. I gave them both huge hugs and held hands with Tyler as we walked over to the baggage claim, talking about the boring plane ride and my 'hot Texas ass' friends.

"You know Baby Girl, you are definitely fuckable now." Reid said getting Tyler's got extremely pissed off and punched him in the arm. "Asshole, she's my sister."

"Which makes it even better!" He winked at me and threw his arm around my shoulders as we laughed at Ty's frustration. It was true, I had filled out quite nicely in the past 5 years. My hips weren't too wide and my breasts too big, I was slender and athletically fit, thanks to all the years of dancing I did. My chesnut hair fell to my shoulder blades and my ass was indeed fabulous. I was also tan from living in Texas for so long, so all in all, I was, indeed, fuckable, as Reid had said.

While we waited for my bags, I decided it would be the best time to bite the bullet and bring up the inevitable.

"Where's Pogue?" I already knew the answer; Kate, his girlfriend, got jealous of every chick that walked by and since I was close with all the guys, she stuck her claws into him and refused to let him see or call me. When none of the guys would look me in the eyes, my anger skyrocketed. I needed to keep it in check before my eyes bled black or something bad would happen.

"Seriously? Is she THAT insecure? She hasn't even met me, and Pogue is just gonna let her fucking control him that way? What the fuck guys! Way to be his brothers!" I scoffed at their lame attempt to say something. I huffed and grabbed my bags, as they came by, before turning on my heel and walking out the doors. I walked over to a taxi and threw my stuff in the back giving my address to the cabbie. We pulled off as the guys came walking out.

Fuck them. It wasn't the fact that I had a little crush on Pogue; it was the fact that we all had to stick together. No matter what!

I stuck in my earbuds and turned my iPod on shuffle, making sure I had enough battery life to last the trip home. About 2 hours later, I was in Ipswich, unloading my bags. "Thank you." I said to the cabbie and handed him cab fare and tip. I trudged up the long driveway feeling slightly guilty for freaking out on the guys, but technically, they deserved it.

All of the sudden, I'm being squeezed and twirled. I laughed at my mother as I dropped my bags and held on tight. I snuggled my head into her and breathed in, smiling at my mother's laughter. Now I was truly home. We talked all about my flight and my goodbyes to my friends as we walked in the house. I looked around expectantly looking for my dad. My mom must have read my face because she motioned upstairs. Ahh his study.

"I guess I'll see him at dinner?" When my mother shook her head, I sighed. He worked way too much. "Ok I'm gonna go put my stuff away, when the boys get back, tell them they fucking suck." I laughed running up the stairs as my mother scolded me for my language. When I opened the door to my room, all the memories came flying back. Movie nights with the guys, crying over my first ruined date, and almost dying over my first taste of power.

I quickly unpacked and grabbed some black and pink lace boy shorts and bra before going into my green and black marble bathroom. I started the tub and turned the jets on. I love my bathroom so much. Being a dancer, it took a lot out of my muscles and my jet tub was the ideal solution for my aching body. I also had a glass encased jet shower with a seat around the wall. I had always imagined losing my virginity in there, it would be perfect.

When the bath was full, I added some salts and oils, and undressed, slowly stepping into the steaming hot tub and sank down, closing my eyes, completely relaxing.

I was soaking while watching my hair float over the top of the jets bubbles, thinking about how I was going to apologize to Ty for being to mean, when the door to my room slammed open. I instinctively covered my breasts and turned to look out my open bathroom door to see who the fuck was the intruder. When I saw the culprit, I quickly got out, wrapped myself in my robe and ran to them squeezing them so hard.

"Oh my god! I knew it. I could feel you were here! Oh yes I have my best shopping friend back!" I stepped back with a grin on my face, "Is that all I am Sarah? A shopping buddy?"

"Nope." She said flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder, "I've missed you so much." She squeezed me tight. "Ok shut the door and let me dress! We have so much stuff to gossip over." She grinned mischievously and shut the door.

God I love being home!

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