Yo! I'm the author of this story, sup. :D
Anyways, I'm here to welcome you to my new story!
I like the "Double Trouble On The Merry" better then "Double Trouble On The Going Merry"
I own both Ryan and Jamie, but what I don't own is coming in the next chapters.
Four pages in word is a nice start, no?
Jamie is a girl btw. xD
Ryan is a dude.
RyanxRobin? :D anddd JamiexSanji/Zoro. hehe.

-H-E-L-L-O-!-

I groaned loudly, hearing the dreaded sound of my alarm clock next to me. I glared at it, grabbed it yanking it out of the wall and throwing it out my window. I smiled, closing my eyes only to hear a scream. I sat up and quickly ran over to the window. I looked out seeing a man rubbing his head looking up at the sky. I quickly ducked back in the window, laughing.

I sighed standing up with a smile. Even though I was still tired, I knew I wasn't going to be getting anymore sleep. I went to my closet grabbing my outfit for the day running towards the bathroom. I skidded to a stop in front of my destination opening the door. I looked in the mirror, staring quietly into the bright green eyes that stared back. I groaned seeing my bright red and black hair in a snarled mess. I grabbed the comb on the counter and stared at it. "Listen and listen carefully, private. You're mission is to calm the monster down on top of my head, go it?"

I quietly waited, watching the comb for an answer. "It's not going to answer, moron."

"Don't' call me thattt, Ryan." I whined staring at my twin brother. He has bright red hair just like me; we both dyed our hair red together. But, I put black in mine to be unique and his hair was naturally straight, the lucky bugger. He had the same bright green eyes as mine, but right now they only had amusement in them.

"Then don't be such a moron."

I pouted staring up at him, "Don't be making fun of me."

He groaned, "Unfair, always using your baby voice."

I grinned pushing him out of the bathroom closing the door, "I have business to take care of." I looked back down at the comb, "I still haven't received that answer, maggot!"

I heard my brother chuckle, then he started to walk away but not before saying something, "Remember it's our first day of school, let's TRY to be early today, kay Jamie?"

I sighed, I hate school. But today made it worse, why? I'm going on my first day of school in the middle of a school year at a NEW school. Not only will everyone already know their way around, they'll all have friends.

School was the least bit of their worries today.

I quickly combed out my hair, holding back a few painfully screams that wanted to come out, and then jumped in the shower doing my business. I jumped out rapping a towel around my wet body. I walked over to the counter turning on my hair-straightener. I put just the right amount of toothpaste on my toothbrush and stuck it in my mouth, humming to a song stuck in my head. I did everything else I needed to do, and then looked in the mirror.

My plain black shirt hugged my torso quite well. I'm hip hugger jeans fit my bottom also, quite well. A red studded belt separating them. I smiled at my plain attire, I liked it. My eyes moved up to my hair, and I grinned. My hair was my favorite thing about my appearance. It was shoulder length, when straightened, which it always was. It was basically all bright red, with some black chunks in it. Also under the red of my bangs was black.

I smiled at myself, before walking out of the bathroom grabbing my glasses out of my room. I slide my glasses on my face and walked into the kitchen. I saw my brother and grinned. He was looking out the window and looked lost in thought. I quietly tiptoed and stopped in back of him, I took in a quiet deep breath, "BOO!"

Ryan jumped, sending me flying onto my butt. It didn't bother me at all as I was laughing my ass of anyway. He glared down at me, and I only grinned up at him. I jumped up to my feet and brushed off the invisible dust of my clothing. "Can we stop at the store to get our lunch? We are already ready and I bet we could stop on our way."

He thought about it and then shook his head, "Sure, why not."

I looked at my brother, he was wearing simple tan jeans and a white short sleeved shirt, and a black long sleeved botton up shirt shirt unbottoned over it. He had a black studded belt holding his shorts up, and he had a pair of black sneakers on. I crawled over towards my shoes, pushing my black slip-on vans on my feet and stood up.

I smiled and grabbed my backpack throwing it over my shoulder. He grabbed his and we walked through the door, me locking it on the way out. My brother was jingling the car keys in his hand, humming down the stairs. I followed suit, thinking about how I would be able to fend off any unwanted attention from anyone. At my last school, I was constantly made fun of, both me and my brother actually. So after our 18th birthday and for our senior year we decided to get our own place. My dad barely caring to into his work; agreed and was paying rent for us. All we had to do was pay for grocery bills and we could live here.

I ran into my brother's back, unaware of the fact he stopped waiting for someone to get out of the door. I laughed to myself, saying a quick sorry. He smiled in return and started making his way out the door; I followed him out of the apartment building and into the parking complex. He walked over to our small black car and I jumped in the passenger seat. He sat in the driver's seat and turned on the car. It loudly roared to life, and I stifled a laugh, "This thing's a beast."

My brother shook his head at me, "I'm sure there are more beastly cars we could have, be thankful we have this crappy thing."

I shrugged, he was right we could have my dad's beast of a car. I could barely climb into the car. I quietly watched the little scenery we had when we went back with a smile. That's the only thing I don't like about living here. Barely any woods, stupid city. I felt my body jerk forward and I looked over to my brother that was climbing out of the car. I followed suit and saw the grocery store in front of us. I lead the way inside and walked to the fruit section. My brother followed suit hands in his pockets. I reached the apples and looked at them, my eyes scanning for a good one.

"Hey, Jamie!"

I turned towards my brother seeing him eyeing the fruit in the exotic fruit section. I quickly walked over to him, "Yeah?"

"I dare you to eat this one!"

I stared at it with caution; I've never seen this one before. But I haven't exactly seen any of them in this section before. I grabbed it out of his hands and examined it. It was a bumpy fruit; it was an odd purple and pink color. I raised an eye brow at the weird shaped leaves at the top of it. I looked up at my brother who grinning at me.

"Fine, but only if you…" I looked towards the weird fruit again and quickly picked one up, "eat this!"

I grinned at the disgusting look on his face. He poked at it with one finger, then stared back at my smirking face. He took it and stared at it. In stead of being bumpy like mine it had pointy edges. I had a smug look at my face, as he smelled it. It was a deep blue color.

"Fine, but you have to eat the whole thing!" He said, and as he was about to take a bite, I stopped him.

"Idiot, we have to pay for it!"

"Oh, right."

I grinned at him following him towards the cash registry, both of us completely forgetting our lunches. After we paid we raced each other to the car, Ryan doing his victory dance when we both crashed into the side of the car. I stuck my foot out in front of me, laughing when he danced over it falling onto his face.

I grumbled something under his breath, ignoring my little victory dance. He may have won the race, but I won the battle. I jumped into the car, and stared at the fruit in my hand. I waited for my brother to sit down next to be in the driver's seat. I turned towards him, and he turned towards me. "One."

I put on my game face, "Two."

"Three!" we both yelled, biting into the weird fruit.

And with one bite, we both had disgusted expressions on our faces, gagging noises ripping through our mouths. But despite the disgusting taste we both continued our battle, which instead of a dare turned into an eating contest. I grinned sticking my hands in the air swallowing the last bit of the disgusting fruit, but I soon regretted it. My hands going down to rub my now aching tummy.

My brother swallowed his last piece, and groaned. "That was disgusting."

"I feel weird." I said, holding my head.

My brother smiled at me, "You are weird."

"Seriously." I said with a groan, holding my head tighter.

My brother coughed violently, "Next time we see fruits like that, no eating them."

I agreed with a shake of my head regretting it. I heard the car rumble to life, and I leaned forward against the dash board. The car was moving for quite sometime, and then I heard something from my brother. I turned to him slowly my vision becoming blurry, "Whaa..?"

He grabbed the stirring wheel, firmly swerving to the left then back to the right. I looked up and saw a huge truck rushing towards us. I gasped quickly pushing my seat belt on, grabbing onto it with a death grip. I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact of the large truck to come and hit us. But nothing came.

I realized I was no longer sitting but was laying down on something grassy. I sat up and looked everywhere seeing woods surrounding me. I gasped standing up, only to fall back down from being dizzy. I took a deep breath, and shook the dizziness out of my head. I looked around me, and found Ryan lying down 10 feet away from me. I quickly crawled my way towards him. Just as I reached him, his eyes flickered opened, and he sat up quickly.

"Jamie!" He started to scream it, before he saw me next to him.

I dove forward hugging onto his body. I felt him hug me back before, he quietly spoke. "Where the hell are we?"

-B-Y-E-!-

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