James's Twin Sister Chapter 1: James's twin Hannah

Hannah's POV

"Thank you." I told the taxi driver as he dropped me off at the PalmWoods hotel. Now let me tell you something, my name is Hannah Diamond. I am the twin sister of James Diamond, the 'pretty boy' of Big Time Rush, who I'm super mad at right now. He was supposed to pick me up from the airport four hours ago. I even had a two hour delay, and he still wasn't there. I really hate him right now. I walked into the hotel looking absolutely angry. I went to the elevator and pushed the button. I heard someone walk up behind me. I turned around and saw a brown-curly haired girl that looked my age.

"Hi I'm Camille! You didn't check in at the front desk I noticed. Who are you living with?" Camille asked.

"Hi I'm Hannah and I'm living with my soon to be dead meat twin brother and his friends." I said.

"You're James's twin?" She exclaimed. I nodded and got into the elevator. She got in as well. "The boys haven't shut up about how excited they are that you were moving in with them!" I rolled my eyes.

"Well my brother forgot me and its raining outside, and I can't catch a cab worth nothing. So I had to walk a mile in the rain before a taxi guy felt sorry for me and pulled over so I could get in." I said flipping some wet hear out of my face.

"James did that?" She exclaimed as we got to the second floor.

"Yes and he's a dead man." I said as I started walking to 2J.

"This is something I got to see." She said following me. I knocked hard on the door to 2J. Kendall answered the door.

"Hannah! You are here! Wait wasn't-" Kendall started to ask, but I stopped him.

"I know what you are going to ask and yes he was. Now where is that idiot?" I asked walking into the apartment.

"Um in the living room." I walked in further and saw him on the couch.

"Hey Kendall who's at the-oh crap." James asked looking up and seeing me wet and angry. Kendall took my suitcase.

"James David Diamond you are a dead man!" I yelled and tackled my brother on the couch causing the couch to flip over and I started hitting him. For a minute I got to hit him, but Kendall came over and picked me up off of James. "Let me go! He's deserves to be hit!" Kendall, being the sporty guy he is, could hold on to me for a while till I got tired. Finally after ten minutes I stopped struggling. "Okay you can let go of me now."

"Are you going to hit James anymore?" Kendall asked letting his grip on me loosen a bit.

"No." I said. He let go of me.

"Hannah I'm so-" James started.

"Don't talk to me. I hate you right now!" I said storming up the stairs, after I grabbed my suitcase. I got to the top and looked back down at the guys. I noticed James had a bloody nose. I may not be very strong, but I can pack a punch when I want to. "Kendall, which room is mine?" I asked.

"Um first room on the right." He said.

"Thank you!" I went inside and saw there were two queen sized beds. One with nothing on it and the other with a blanket with Dak Zevon's face on it. I'm not a fan, but he's pretty good-looking if I do say so myself. I put my tankini on and started heading to the pool, but my stupid brother stopped me. "What?" I said mad.

"I'm really sorry. I lost track of the time and-"

"James I waited four hours for you in the airport plus the two hour delay we had. Then when I realized you weren't coming and tried to call a cab, which I can't do. So I had to walk a mile till a taxi driver took pity on me and pulled over."

"You got in a taxi that pulled over for you? Do you realize how dangerous that is?" James exclaimed.

"Yeah and it would be all your fault if something bad happened to me. Now if you excuse me, I'm going to the pool." I said pushing him out of the way.

James's POV

"Dude what's wrong?" Logan asked as he walked into 2J. I was on the couch with my head in my hands.

"I totally messed up with Hannah." I said not lifting my head up.

"Camille told me she was here. I was down by the pool. She didn't tell me something happened. What did you do?" He asked as he sat down next to me.

"I forgot to pick her up."

"Dude its eight o'clock. Her plane was supposed to land at two! She waited six hours for you?" Logan said mad.

"Well her plane had a two hour delay so four hours."

"Dude that's not cool that you left your sister stranded. I can see why she's mad at you. Does she know how to call a cab?"

"No."

"She walked in the rain?" Logan asked surprised.

"No a cab driver pulled over." I looked at Logan who's mouth was wide open.

"Dude I'd be super mad at you right now too. You better come up with something good to apologize to her." He stood up.

"I don't know what though that's the thing." I sighed. "My sister is going to hate me for the rest of our life." Logan put his hand on my shoulder.

"Don't say that. Think of something that includes all her favorite things then maybe she'll forgive you."

"You're right! I better go start on that, but before that can you help me clean up here. Hannah got really mad and started punching me."

"Yeah sure." We cleaned me up first then the apartment. I went to my room and started making my plan.