Authors note: This is a new story I'm starting, starring my favorite crack pair BrickXSamey. I don't know why but they look so good together. Anyways, review and enjoy :-).

The constant ringing of his alarm clock was what woke him up on January 24th, 2014. Today seemed like an average day- the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the air was fresh. But today was the day he helped change a young girl's life for the better…

Brick Mckarter made sure to get up exactly when the clock rung. He had a big test today and he didn't want to be late to school. Once he got up, he began his morning routine-exercise, bath, get dressed, pack for school, and eat. For today's exercise, he decided to do something simple, push ups. He didn't want to overwork himself because he needed all the energy he could save for the big test. It was worth half of his geometry grade and he certainly didn't want to fail. After doing about fifty push ups, he bathed, got dressed, and made sure to pack all his school books. Afterwards, he went downstairs and dug around the fridge to see what he could eat. He decided on a pop tart, due to the fact that it was the biggest thing in the fridge.

"I got to remind mom to go to the supermarket" Brick told himself as he put the pop tart in the toaster and waited for it to be cooked. Once it finished, he removed it from the toaster and gave it a big bite. His mom came downstairs as Brick finished the last of his pop tart.

"Hey mom" Brick greeted.

"Good morning hon" his mom said as she gave him a humongous bear hug. His mom could be a bit overwhelming sometimes, but he didn't mind. He loved her for the way she was.

"Hey mom, there's a summer program going on in my school for kids interested in joining the army. I just wanted to let you know that I plan to join." Brick stated. Being a part of the army was something Brick dreamed about all his life. He even joined a military club in his school that was ran by his crazy school cook, Chef Hatchet.

"Brick, why do you want to join the army?" his mom asked, "you're basically throwing away your life."

"Mom, we've been through this already! I'll be just fine. And I won't be throwing my life away. I'll be doing something beneficial for everyone in Canada."

"I know, but I don't want to loose you…just like how I lost your father…" the two became silent. Brick's father died while fighting in a war two years ago.

"Mom…I'll be ok…I promise. I got both dad's skill and your luck remember."

"I know… I know…" after a few more seconds of silence, Brick spoke up.

"I got to go to school, I'll see you later" Brick said as he got up and grabbed his book bag.

"Bye hon!" his mom shouted as he ran out the door.

Brick lived only two blocks from Wawanakwa High, so the walk wasn't too bad. When he got to the school, he wasted no time and immediately headed to his locker. As he passed by some of the other students, he noticed that some of them were giving him looks of awe, something he was used to.

Brick was one of the most popular, most respected and most liked student of Wawanakwa High. His physical strength played a huge part in why he was so respected and well liked, but it wasn't the only reason. He was also pretty smart and had great leadership and combat skills, along with a heart of gold. Bullies never dared to approach him, they were too scared.

Once Brick arrived at his locker, he put in the correct combination, and threw in any books he didn't need.

"Sup Brick for brains" Brick immediately recognized the voice, it belonged to his best friend, Jo.

"Ha ha, very funny" he sarcastically said as he shut the locker. Jo had a habit of making nicknames for everyone she met. It annoyed him at first, but he eventually got used to it.

"So, you ready for Ms. Crabtree's test today?" Jo asked as they started walking.

"Yep" Brick said, "I studied all night."

"Good. This things worth half our entire grade, and to be quite honest, I'm already failing."

"Well, good luck" Brick said as the two went down separate hallways. Unlike Jo, whose home room was on the first floor, his home room was on the top floor. Brick made his way up the stairs, ready to start the day.

Meanwhile…

Samey and Amy were standing in front of the school, preparing for the school day.

"So, you sure you did all of my homework?" Amy asked. Her sister nodded weakly.

"And prepared a study guide for our global test tomorrow?"

"I guarantee at least a ninety if you read this…" Samey said as she handed her sister a few papers.

"At least a ninety…I like the sound of that! Well I got to go meet my boyfriend Topher, so see you later, Sparamy." Amy said as she entered the school. Samey sighed as she entered the building.

All her life, Samey was pushed around by her twin sister. Their parents were always out of town and never saw what she did to her. Even when they were home, they would side with Amy. Amy was always their favorite child. Most of the time, Amy would verbally and emotionally abuse Samey. But sometimes, Amy would physically abuse Samey, either by beating her with her bare hands, have other kids do it for her, or in extreme cases, use an object such as a bat or pipe.

The abuse from Amy started taking a toll on her physical appearance. Because she stood up late doing her sister's homework and chores, Samey started to develop small bags over her eyes. They weren't noticeable from afar, but could be seen if you were near her. Amy also picked on Samey for being fat, which wasn't true at all. Samey, believing her sister, started starving herself to the point that she became unnaturally skinny. If you looked at her arms, you could see parts of her bones, which is why she wears a red sweater, compared to her sister who wears a small shirt that reached above her stomach. Samey also became a bit paler than her sister, adding to the list of things her sister picked on her about.

Amy's abuse also destroyed her self confidence, which is why she doesn't stand up to Amy and has almost no friends. Samey even tried to kill herself twice, but was unsuccessful.

"What did I do to deserve this…" Samey muttered to herself as she walked to her home room. A few seconds later, the bell rang, indicating the start of the school day.

Authors note: just to be clear, I do support Samopher. I even did a story about them. I also like Jock, but like I said, I love BrickXsamey. My first ever story was about them.