Hey guys this is my first FanFiction, so please review. I am going to be updating regularly if you all like the story. I already have the story planned out so its just up to you!
Tris POV
I wake up to the sunlight creeping its way through the blinds of my huge window. As I slowly start to register my surroundings, I hear snoring. I abruptly turn around only to be met by the face of my idiot twin brother. I guess since I have a king size bed I hadn't realized when he got in it last night. I take a minute to enjoy the sight of my brother snoring, eyebrow furrowed, drooling on my bed. I laugh quietly before trying to wake him up.
"Uri" I whisper. "Wake up."
"Uri" I say slightly louder. "Uriah!"
"Ohhh yeah, Marlene" He says, still in his sleep.
Even though I try to contain it I can't hold back my laugh anymore, I bust out laughing. Well since my previous attempts have all been in vain to wake him up I just hit him with a pillow. And of course Uri being Uri falls right on his ass from impact.
"Oww! What did you do that for?" He yells from the floor.
"Well ur big ass was in my bed first of all without me knowing. Second you were snoring and talking in your sleep. What were you dreaming about Uri?" I say with a smug smile.
"I don't know what you're talking about." He says in a higher voice than usual.
I laugh at him while he gets off the floor with flushed cheeks. He gets back in the bed with me and we both stay quiet and stare at the ceiling. Eventually I reach out over the sheets and hold his hand.
"So, are you going to tell me why you were in my bed?" I say without looking at him.
I feel him shrug. "I don't know. Couldn't sleep and you've always helped me sleep better." I smile.
"Well, I guess we should get ready." He doesn't answer just hits me in the face with a pillow and runs out. Pansycake. I get out the bed and connect my phone to my beats pill. I blast my Imagine Dragons playlists. I go to my in suite bathroom and strip my clothes before stepping into the scorching hot shower. Radioactive by Imagine Dragons starts to play and I can't help but sing along. I get out the shower and wrap a towel around my body and go to my walk-in closet. Well since it's the first day I guess I should wear the new stuff I got this summer. I pick out a red crop top and white shorts with low top white converse. The shirt goes above my bellybutton and is sleeveless, while the shorts are long enough so I don't look like a hoe but shorts still. I go comb my hair and let my natural dirty blonde waves fall down my back. I put on light makeup which consists of eyeliner and mascara, with some lip gloss. I grab my phone and head downstairs.
When I get to the kitchen I see both of my brothers eating cereal at the table, talking about only god knows what. Once I make me a bowl I go sit with them.
"Morning boys" I greet
"Hey Bea" Zeke says. Zeke. He is my oldest brother. Just older than me by a year or so. He basically takes care of us. Since mom and dad are never around to do it themselves. See, my parents are kind of rich. My mom and dad own a record label with some pretty amazing artist signed to it. But they sign all different genres to their label. So they are usually gone all the time in L.A. We probably would live there if they didn't want us to have a 'normal' life. But I think it's a bunch of bullshit personally. How do you want your kids to have a normal life and live in a 3 story mansion on acres upon acres of land? Now does that really make since? No. But anyway back to Zeke. He is the most overprotective brother on earth. If he had to choose I would probably be a nun or some shit. He treats me like a baby, which in my case sometimes works good for me, but most of the time it's just a grade A pain in my ass.
"You ready for school?" Zeke asks. Uriah and I nod our heads and grab our bags by the garage door. We all walk over to Zeke's BMW and ride to school blasting the radio super loud with the top down.
Once we get to school we all walk up to the school together. I can feel everyone watching us, which I hate. I guess you could say we are all kind of popular. Apparently we are all gorgeous and extremely good at sports. Sports part, very true. The three of us play at least 2 sports. The gorgeous part not true, at least on my part. My brothers, even though you couldn't pay me enough to say it to their face, are pretty handsome. Me? I'm not pretty, maybe noticeable now that I have filled out more and don't look like a 12 year old. I think Uriah and Zeke can tell my discomfort because they grab a hand to hold each as we walk in to the building.
We walk into the office together to get our schedules and see the best teacher in the world, Tori. Once she sees us her face lights up.
"Triple P! What's up guys? How was your summer?" Tori yells. You see last year when me and Uriah followed Zeke here Tori started to call us Triple P because of our last name, Prior and there being 3 of us. Which tori being loud and knowing everyone, the name caught on and stuck.
"Good" we reply simultaneously.
"That's good to hear. Alright so here are your schedules and locker numbers. See you guys in Art, okay? Oh and please stay out of trouble." She laughs while handing us the papers.
"We make no promises." Zeke says with his signature smile.
Tori shakes her head smiling. "Later guys"
"Bye Tori" Uriah says. With that we walk out of the office to find our lockers.
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