A/N: This is my first try at a Perfect Chemistry story so if you don't like it don't read it! Simple right? Now that we have that covered onto the story. There are some other things to say! It's not about Perfect Chemistry, but about Chain Reaction and if you haven't read it GO AND BUY IT RIGHT NOW! Seriously, it's amazing.

NOTE: Things that is important to the story!

Alex & Brittany's Kids: Jake (17), Alexis (17), & Paco (20) - they are TWINS! Not identical of course.

Carlos & Keira: Cecile (17), Elicia (12), & Maria (7)

Luis & Nikki: Enrique, Juan, & Junior (17) TRIPLETS! NOT IDENICAL!

Got that? ON WITH THE STORY!

JPOV (Junior)

This could not be happening. What did I ever do to deserve this? My family was no help with emotional support right now. Cecile was too busy staring with wide eyes and a dropped jaw and Dylan, Cecile's boyfriend of two years and the bane of my Uncle Carlos's existence, was only slightly better with his highly confused look. Sometimes I forget that he wasn't at that game that changed my life. Literally, but that was a story for another time. Plus, I really hated talking about sappy bullshit like that. She still hadn't noticed me yet, too busy looking at the slightly crumpled paper in her hand and trying not to hit any of the students she was trying to bypass. I had to admit... she looked darn adorable with her nose crinkled and her pink tongue poked slightly out of her mouth. I was glad when Dylan spoke when he did or else I would have probably started drooling like a fool.

"Okay, I'll bite, who is it?" Like usual, Cecile beat me to it before I had a chance to answer.

"Frankie. You know, the girl who gave him that black eye at the championship game. I told you about it. "

I recalled it out loud before I could stop myself. "I smarted off and hit on her without thinking and in return she gave me a black eye. Needless to say it wasn't a very pleasant first meeting. Turns out she was the replacement goalie for the other team that I was up against that night in the game. Some luck right?"

Dylan and Cecile looked somewhat stunned at my confession. I had never told any what had happened previously. Only my Dad, Luis, and my two uncles, Carlos and Alex, knew what happened because they were there. I asked them not to tell anyone and they agreed. No one ever spoke of it after that night. Until now I thought. She was still walking through the crowd and I let out a heavy breath when she finally stopped at the locker five down from mine. I took my time to let my eyes roam over her. She had definitely gotten better looking since the last time we met. She had grown in height, now bordering at 5'3. It was a small height compared to my 6'0. I couldn't help, but notice she was the perfect height to tilt her head up slightly and stand on her tiptoes to kiss me. Even with heels. I shivered at the thought of her pink lips pressed to mine.

The rest of her body looked good. I started at the top just to be safe that I didn't miss anything. Her skin was the perfect color cream and it wasn't tanned at all. Usually I would find that undesirable, but on her it only made me want her more. My eyes drifted further south. She had a cute button nose, perfectly pink lips, and ice blue eyes framed with dark lashes that made you never want to look away. You were just trapped. Her breasts were the perfect size for my hands to grip and the fitted hoodie she wore showed off her toned stomach well. It made me want to run my tongue and hands all over her flat abs. I bit back a groan as the thought of her actually letting me do that ran through my head. I needed a different train of thought. Her legs look like they went on for miles even with the black converse she had on her feet. From what I had unintentionally learned from Cecile you had to have heels to do that. The dark wash skinny jeans she had on did nothing to help with my problem and everything to make her legs look even sexier than before and that was clothed. I may die if I ever see her in a skirt. I shook my head roughly. I needed to get a grip! I had a whole year. I sighed and looked heavenward. How was I going to get through this? Just when I thought I was home free and I could avoid talking to her she closed her locker and looked up. Straight at me.

Fuck.

"Well, well, well, what a nice surprise Fuentes." Frankie said with a small smirk coming to a stop next to me, but I could tell she was more than a little shocked.

"You go to my school now?" I asked letting disbelief color my tone. I would never, ever admit that I liked her. Not to her, my family, and sometimes even myself.

"Yep! So I guess you will just have to put up with me for the next year!" She said way too cheerfully. I rolled my eyes and shoved myself off the locker.

"Well I am not so sure who will be putting up with who." I said cockily walking backwards down the hallway.

"We'll see." She responded with a flip of her hair. Then without another word she turned and sauntered her cute little ass down the hallway. I couldn't help, but admire the view.

"Who was that?" My cousin Jake said catching up to me.

"No one." My tone was clipped and short. An obvious sign to drop it. Too bad he couldn't take a hint or just blatantly ignored it. It vote it for the latter. "Then why are you flirting with her?" He asked. I spun to face him and gave him a disbelieving look. I almost laughed at him. Jake was the Fuentes who played it safe. At least that was how he explained the no girlfriend situation for the last four years. Waiting for the perfect woman. His words, not mine.

"I was not flirting!" I gritted through clenched teeth hoping it would get the point across. He held his hands up in defense, but his smirk gave him away. I glared at him for a minute more before sighing.

"Okay so maybe I was flirting!" I admitted. Not a lot, but I did. I couldn't help but to flirt. It was in my nature. That is just the way I am.

"Why were you flirting?" Jake continued completely unaffected by my sour mood.

"Because I like girls with attitude plus it makes things interesting for me." I told him coolly hoping that he would let it go and just let me be. Luckily he didn't bring up the subject again, but I could tell this conversation wasn't over for him the way it was for me. I sighed. I could tell he was just waiting for the right moment to spill it to the family. Greeeeaaatttt, that should be fun. I sighed deeply.

Fuck my life.

A/N: Yes, I realize that this is a very short chapter, but it is basically introductions so be patient with me. The rest of the chapters will be longer… Maybe, if possible! Please don't hit me! *runs and hides*