Author note: I don't own any of the charaters. I hope u like the story. PLSE REVIEW.
Chp1
Dear Diary:
My name is Cody Martin. But if you sit in the same class as me since the beginning of school, you won't have spoken to me. No one speaks to the nerd brother of Zack Martin. Ok. So they speak to me. If you count insults and " I cannot believe you and Zack are related."conversation. In fact, I counted, and no one spoke to me normaly for 2 years now. Zack does not like the fact that we are related. Since high school, he's become the guy every girl wants to date, and made my life hell. But despite all this, I still love him. And this diary is the one he gave me 5 years ago. I still treasure it. And despite that he has made my life hell and hates me for all I'm worth (in his opinion nothing), I am still his brother and I will give my life for him.
Cody.
Zack and Cody walked by themselves to the bus stop. 5 years ago, their mother would bring them here, wait for their school bus and kiss their heads-"My little men" she would say with them squirming under her grasp. At that time it was embarrassing. Still embarrassing for Zack. But Cody misses those days. Now there mother don't give the heck about them, she smokes, she is addicted to cocaine and hangs round the local bar all night. 'Those were the days." Cody thought, as they boarded the bus. Once on it, Zack went off with his gang, and Cody sat at the empty row. No one would have guessed they were related, even if they were twins.
A shadow passed over the opened book Cody was reading. Another shadow. Several more. Rarely does any one come to Cody's deserted row. He looked up. And his heart sank. It was Zack and his gang. Zack harshly spoke "Hey, you did our homework, geek?" "Yes." Came the defeated reply. "Knew we could force you to it, small dude. Here's another thing. Meet us at the deserted alley behind the Tipton at 11 at night."
"If I don't?"
"Does he has to repeat himself?" asked the 200 pound black dude, the biggest of the gang." "No."