Me: Wow, finally onto Teen Years, the final story in the trilogy. How's it feel, Emily?

Emily: I personally think it's awesome because Teen Years is my favorite RP we've ever done.

Me: One of mine, too. We're actually still working on it.

Emily: I know. We should also do a rev KevEdd RP for our fans.

Me: No, I don't like KevEdd, Emily! Also, here are the ages: Izzy and Ryland are 13, Nicole and Chris are 12, Bellini and Bellino are 10, Nick, Martin, and Maya are 7.

Izzy, Ryland, and Nicole woke up pretty late, almost noon. Yesterday was Izzy and Ryland's 13th birthday, and Bella had let Nicole sleep over. Ryland had shoulder length brown hair with pink and purple highlights. She wore a black tank top with the words 'Wake Up And Be Awesome' in pink letters, black skinny jeans, and black converse shoes. She was very muscular from football practice and exercise.

"Good morning, Aunt Bella," She yawned. Izzy had short dyed pink hair and wore a pink shirt and skinny jeans. Nicole had long blond hair and wore a dark blue shirt and black pants.

"Good morning," Bella greeted. Chris came down. He wore a black camo shirt. Ryland looked at the clock.

"Oh crap," She said, "I'm going to be late for practice." She grabbed her duffle bag and headed for the door, "Bye."

Chris and Izzy waved goodbye and Chris yawned.

"Bye, Rye!" Izzy rhymed.

"Later Izzy-gater," Ryland said. Izzy made herself and Nicole breakfast. Chris smiled nervously at Nicole.

"Good morning kids. I have to go to the bakery in a while," Eddy said when he came down, "You wanna come?"

"Can we have cupcakes for breakfast?" Chris asked.

"Breakfast?" Eddy asked, "It's noon."

"It is?" Chris asked.

"Yeah," Eddy said.

"Oh," Chris said, "Can we have cupcakes for brunch?"

"Sure," Eddy said.

"Yes!" Chris smiled. Eddy handed out three cupcakes. His phone rang and he answered.

"This is ryland's coach, I'm afraid she twisted her ankle during practice. She's asking if you can pick her up," Coach said.

"Oh no, um, okay," Eddy said.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Rye twisted her ankle during practice," Eddy said, "I'm going to pick her up."

"Oh, ok," I frowned. Just then, the twins came downstairs. Bellini had shoulder-length blond hair and wore a light green shirt and dark green pants. Bellino had short blond hair and wore a dark green shirt and light green pants.

"Morning," Eddy said. Just then, Izzy got a text from Ryland.

Ryland: I twisted my ankle and my freaking period went through, today is not my day :(

Izzy: Dang, it really isn't. I'll bring cupcake 4 u.

Ryland: Omg, thanks a million Iz! :)

Izzy: NP. Ur my bae

The twins were arguing.

"It is not stupid!" Bellini was saying.

"He's not even real!" Bellino said.

"That doesn't mean anything!" Bellini yelled. Eddy looked over.

"Hey hey hey, what's going on?" He asked.

"He's making fun of me because I have a fictional crush on Harry Potter!" Bellini said.

"Leave your sister alone," Eddy said, "She can like whoever she wants to."

"But it's weird!" Bellino said.

"I'll have you know I had three fictional crushes when I was your age," Bella said, "Harry Potter, Chris Kratt, and Puss in Boots."

"Yeah, and I think Ryland likes Kevin Anderson," Eddy said.

"Who?" Bella asked.

"From her school," Eddy said.

"Oh," Bella said. Eddy nodded.

"Mm hmm," He said.

"Hmm," I said, "I didn't know that."

"Yeah, but they're real," Bellino said.

"Yeah, but those two know those boys would never like them," Eddy said, "So Sierra and Ryland think that could only happen in the fanfictions."

"That's not fanfiction, dad," Izzy frowned, "Fanfiction is fiction written about a show, book, movie, ect. by the fans."

"Well, I'm not your uncle," Eddy said, "Come on, Izzy, let's go get your cousin."

"I loved writing FanFic when I was younger," Bella said.

"Don't stop," Eddy said. Him and Izzy got into the car and drove to the stadium. They arrived at the stadium. Ryland was sitting in the bleachers watching the team.

"Rye!" Izzy cried, running over. Ryland looked up.

"Hey," She said.

"Aw, you poor thing," Izzy frowned and pulled out a cupcake. Ryland smiled.

"Thanks dude," She said.

"Np," Izzy smiled. Ryland smiled as her friend Nick walked over.

"You okay, man?" He asked. Ryland nodded.

"Yeah, today just isn't my day," She sighed.

"We're gonna go home," Izzy said.

"Aw Rye," Nick frowned, "Why must you be so clumsy?"

Ryland laughed.

"Ask my mom," She said. The three got in the car and drove home. Ryland looked at Izzy who sat next to her.

"Do you remember where Aunt B put the pads?" She whispered.

"Yeah," Izzy nodded.

"Thanks," Ryland said, "You'll have to show me."

"Ok," Izzy said. They arrived at the house and went inside.

"I'm home early," Ryland said.

"We know," Bella sighed, "Poor thing."

"Eh, I'm good," Ryland said. Izzy and Ryland sat down on the couch in the family room.

"Nick is coming over after practice, he's gonna help out at the bakery, too," Ryland said.

"Which Nick?" Bella asked.

"Nick on the football team, my friend," Ryland said.

"Oh, ok," Bella said. She spotted Chris opening the door.

"Chris, where are you going?" She asked.

"Uh, meeting Nick and Martin," Chris laughed nervously. Bella eyed him. Just like Eddy, Chris had started scamming a few years back.

"Oh, that doesn't sound good," Ryland said, "Aunt B, mind if me and Izzy go with him?"

"What? No!" Chris yelled, "It's guys only."

"Oh please," Izzy scoffed, "I heard you on the phone. You're going to check out girls."

"Oh really?" Ryland said. She got up and walked over to Chris. She looked down at him.

"What? We are not!" Chris glared, "I said cars! Like old junkyard cars!"

Ryland raised her eyebrow.

"Okay, whatever," She said, "Hey Aunt B, are mom and Sierra at the bakery?"

"I think so," Bella said.

"Ok, so...," Chris looked at us, "Bye." He hurried out the door. Martin, Edd's son, was sitting on the swings with Nick, Ed and Autumn's son. Chris ran up. He liked hanging out with Martin and Nick, mostly because he felt like the oldest and no one could tell him what to do.

"Hey boys!" Chris grinned.

"Greetings, Chris," Martin said.

"So, you guys ready?" Chris asked.

"Sure am, Chris!" Nick grinned stupidly.

"This doesn't seem like a good idea," Martin said.

"It'll be fine," Chris waved it off, "What could go wrong?"

"Many things," Martin said. Chris rolled his eyes.

"You worry too much," Chris said, "Come on, time is girls."

The three headed to the nearby mall. Martin looked at the mall.

"The mall?" He asked.

"Duh," Chris said, "My dad said all the chicks hang out at the mall."

"Oh, yeah," Martin said, "But isn't there consequences for doing this?"

"Like what?" Chris asked. Martin thought for a minute.

"Well, I'll probably get scolded by Ryland, you'll get in trouble for lying, and Nick will probably get a timeout for checking out girls," He said.

"Girls are gross, guys!" Nick cried fearfully.

"Whatever," Chris rolled his eyes, "Mom still hasn't found out about my magazines, so we're good."

Martin shook his head.

"She'll eventually find them," He said. Chris rolled his eyes again.

"Just...come on!" He said. Martin sighed in defeat and followed. The three entered an inside caf and sat down.

"Guess what?" Martin said.

"What?" Chris asked, looking at the menu.

"Sierra and Nicole got an internship at the bakery," Martin said, "They both work the registers now."

"Nicole?" Chris brightened, "Awesome!"

"Yeah, and Ryland's friend Kaycee," Martin said, "She helps bake with Mother."

Chris was about to say something, then looked behind Martin and Nick.

"Pst, 12:00!" He hissed quietly.

"No, it's only 9:30," Nick said, looking at his watch. Chris slapped his forehead.

"I mean, look behind you!"

Martin and Nick turned around. Standing there were two 16 year old girls. Martin shook his head and took a sip of his water. The waiter, who was a 18 year old woman, walked over.

"Hi, I'm Bessy, can I take your orders?" She asked. Martin smiled.

"Yes, I will have the garden salad with Italian dressing on the side," He said. Chris stared at Bessy.

"Do you have buttered toast?" Nick asked.

"Actually yes, we do," Bessy said.

"Yay!" Nick cheered, "Buttered toast please!"

"Okay, and for you?" Bessy asked Chris. Chris shook his head.

"Uh, um," He looked at the menu, "Uh, two donuts, please."

"Yes, I'll be right back," Bessy said. Chris waited till the waitress was out of earshot.

"Score!" He whispered to his friends.

"What?" Martin asked.

"Look at her!" Chris said, turning to look at Bessy. Martin sighed.

"Maybe try going for someone who's your age," He said. Chris rolled his eyes.

"Why do I hang out with you two?" He asked.

"Because our parents were best friends and our parents make you babysit us," Nick said.

"That's true," Martin said, "Mother also said that it's because Ryland is too busy."

"Yeah, I guess," Chris sighed.

"All Ryland does is exercise, practice, and work at the bakery," Martin frowned.

"All you do is read, study, and read," Chris said, "Your point?"

Martin shrugged.

"I guess I wish I could spend time with her," He sighed.

"Ugh, I LIVE for the moments I can get away from Izzy," Chris groaned.

"Well, you're different," Martin said, "I actually love my sisters."

Chris rolled his eyes. Bessy came back over with their food.

"Here you go," She said, "Enjoy!"

Martin started eating his salad. Chris took a big bite of his donut and Nick gulped down his toast in a second. Martin finished his salad.

"Where to now?" He asked.

"I dunno," Chris said, "Let's go to the junkyard. Looking for old cars sounds pretty good right now."