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Chapter 1

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'Why does she do this to me? Why does she want me to be unhappy?' I was just sitting there on the couch looking at the black screen of the television. Then I heard the door open and shut. Obviously she was home now.

"Roxas? Are you home?" I heard a soft voice call from the front door.

Then she walked into the living room over to the couch across from me and sat down crossing her legs. 'Oh, how eligant...what happened to the Namine who never EVER did so? Oh, right, I remember.' i thought to myself.

"Hello, Roxas." She greeted me smiling. i could tell it was a fake one becasue she doesn't like me at all. But I took this opportunity to check her appearance…in other words, check her out.

Naminé was wearing a short black skirt; it went maybe an inch above her knees. A white, long sleeve blouse that showed much more cleavage than most of her shirts. and black flats since she can't walk in high heels…at all! She added a few silver bracelets and a golden necklace…only a chain. Her father gave to her the night before his and my mother's death. Naminé never took it off. And she left her hair down, like usual, her hair was straitened. Not that it needed to be...

"Hello…" I looked away from her to look out the large window of our living room because i was blushing. ' I have to make her stop wearing such clothes outside of the house!' I screamed at myself.

"Uh…how has your day been?" she asked me. She was playing with the hem of her skirt. I also loved when she acted shy around me; I found it cute.

"It was alright. And yours?" I asked standing up and walking over to her and stood beside the couch.

She looked down at her hands that now sat still folded in her lap and didn't answer me. I decided to sit down beside her, when I did I put my arm around her.

"Get. Off. Roxas." She said througth gritted teeth.

I could only chuckle from her trying to act angry. Another thing I find cute about her, it always looked like she was only acting angry. Of course, I have known her long enough to know she isn't acting.

"Why?" I asked facing her now. I pulled her a little closer to myslef.

"Because, we are brother and sister you moron!" she yelled at me. Again, I just laughed.

"So?" I asked her again pulling her a bit closer.

"What do you mean so?" she asked me. She glared daggers at me and she tensed.

"My mother and your father aren't around anymore. We can do what ever we want, Naminé." I said smirking.

Then, out of nowhere, a hand hit me across the face.

"Don't EVER! Mention my father's death!" she screamed at me now standing up strait glarring at me and her hands balded up at her sides.

"You…slapped me?" was all I said. I had never had contact with her like that before, so it surprised me.

I didn't know why she cared so much; I for one, could care less about their passing. My own mother seemed happier and all but I liked seeing her cry…I know, it seems cruel, but I didn't want her to be happy. She always screamed at me when I was younger, around the age of seven. I would see her crying and ask what was wrong but she would just scream at me to leave her alone and go to my room…and for that, I hated her.

I know all parents yell at their children but she did it constantly! When she finally found Naminé's father she was always happy. She would laugh and act as if she actually loved me.

The fist time I met Naminé was when my mother and I went over to their house for Christmas.

When I saw her, she was wearing a white dress with long white sleeves, the dress went down just passed her knees and she wore white nigh longs. Her hair was strait and left down, it fell just passed her shoulders. She sat by the fire and when our eyes met I felt something in my chest.

I didn't know what it was at that time, now I realize what it was. I got used to the feeling after about a month or so…At our parents wedding I brought my girlfriend, I was only fifteen and Naminé was fourteen. She and my girlfriend hated each other. Sometimes, just for fun, I would make out with her just to make Naminé angry.

Eventually, I got bored with her and dumped her and went on to the next. It turned into a habit, make love with the girl then dump her.

We live in a huge mansion, the same one where our parents passed away in. Naminé wanted to keep it and I, of course, gave in.

She snapped me out of my thoughts.

"I'm leaving." Naminé said walking away like a model on a run way. Usually she only walked liek that when she was angry or when we were walking down the streets where tons of people would be. Obviously she was angry.

"Where are you going?" I asked her while I got up from the red couch and followed her to the front door. I was older so I had to take responsibility of her.

"I am going to Kairi's house…" she said turning around to ace me.

I stopped in my tracks and leaned against a wall near by.

"By the way, Roxas, Xion said she would be over in a while." She said with a smirk on her face.

I sighed and smirked back at her. Xion was one of my least favorite people in the world, but she was rich and had big breast. I just started dating her last week.

Let's say, my sister and I have jobs. Our jobs are to date as many people as we like. She dates tem for their money and I date for the money and the sex. Tonight I would do Xion and date her for another week and dump her and move on to the next. I made that my job, not to mention Namine's job as well. She hated it but she was damn hot and could make easy money by just smiling at a guy...or a girl if they were a lesbian. She would get better money if she just had sex with them, but nooooo! she wants to stay a virgin form as long as she can...it won't be for long when we live together.

"Don't come back tonight then, alright? You don't wanna walk in on us, now do you?" I asked her. I stood strait and smirked at her.

Naminé frowned and rolled her eyes.

"You are disgusting." She said reaching for her purse but I snatched it before she could get to it. She stuck her tongue out at me and crossed her arms.

"Jealous are we?" I said putting the purse behind my back.

"Not funny , Roxas. Now give it, i gotta go!" she yelled at me stomping her foot. "And no, I'm not jealous of some slut dating my brother!" she said as I gave the purse back to her.

"Thank-you, Roxas." She said to me. I just rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.

Namine put on her dark shades and turned around and opened the door.

"Hey guys! How are ya'?" that voice belonged to non other than my best friend...He has always had a crush on my hot sister. Today he had a paper in his huge hands. Namine and I eyed the paper. Namine smiled sweetly at him.

"Axel! What brings you here?!" Namine asked him. All he did was smile.

Winni: I thought the first chapter wasn't that long but now that I actually look at it, it looks kind of long...oh well! I have written longer stuff!

By the way, my friend and I are writing this together! And we say we need four reviews in order to update! So make sure to review!

Thanks for reading!