Perfect Pair

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Hannah's POV

"Mike asked me to prom!" I danced around the room, sensing my younger twin stare at me with her bored expression. She sat cross legged on her bed, reading some book she enjoyed; the top corner of every page was slight bent from where she turned the pages.

"Don't know if you remember, but Sam and I are going with you two… as a group." I stopped my dance around our bedroom, matching her stare with one of my own. My expression was annoyed.

"Like I give a shit if you and Sam are coming with us. Mike asked me to go with him." Not Emily, or Jess, or even Sam, but ME!

"Does Josh know you're going with Mike?"

FUCK! Stupid big brother, being all protective and crap.

"Nnnnoooooo," I said slowly, trying to look innocent; my expression mimicked that of when we were children, trying to not get into trouble with our parents. "But I will tell him after we watch one of dad's movies, and pigging out on ice cream."

"Kissing up to our big brother? Good move," Beth said sarcastically, moving herself to lay back on her pillows, drawing her legs up to rest her book on her stomach and legs.

Josh knew to be suspicious when Hannah wanted to watch on of their father's horror movies in their home theatre, but he didn't say no. Some nights his sisters just wanted to spend time with their big brother, who had graduated the year before. The only thing was, Hannah hated horror movies, but never told her father, that would probably break him.

"Alright, Han, what's going on that you're not telling me?" Josh asked, about halfway through the movie he'd seen about half a dozen times. The pyscho was just about to kidnap the pretty girl and hold her hostage in the same room he hung the rest of his victims' bodies; their head were decapitated and placed on spikes around the room or in jars on a shelf.

"I was just going to talk about prom after the movie, I'm really excited for it!" Partially true, she tried to avoid the Mike part.

"And it wouldn't have anything to about who you're going with?" Josh paused the movie, the image stopped on the girl getting a needle in her neck.

"Ew," Hannah mused for a few seconds before she turned her attention to her brother. "Okay, fine! It has to do with my date. Just, don't be mad at me, okay?"

"I thought you were going with Beth and Sam," Josh ate some of his ice cream. "Why would I be mad at that?"

"Because Mike asked me to go with him." Josh swallowed a spoonful of ice cream in one go, the cold nearly making him cough. He regained his composure, placing the bowl on the small table in front of the couch he lounged on, staring at Hannah as he leaned back.

"That ass asked you to prom?"

"Yes, he asked me," Hannah rose from her seat on the reclining chair she sat on, smacking Josh at the side of his head when she reached him. "And he isn't an ass."

"You're right," Josh followed his sister to the staircase that led to the bedrooms. The house, well, mansion, they lived in had a similar layout to the Blackwood Pines lodge. "He's the guy, who is class pres, has all of the nice looks, totally athletic, and can get any girl he wants."

Hannah smiled; until Josh continued talking, that is.

"And then fucks those girls, and leaves them when he's done and bored of them." Josh made a circle in the air with his left index finger. "Then the cycle continues."

Hannah stomped loudly up to her bedroom, Beth was somehow asleep as Hannah huffed loudly and collapsed backwards onto her bed. Hannah wasn't being overly dramatic, Mike has been the guy she's liked since, pretty much forever!

Her phone, which was resting on the bedside table, buzzed as the screen flashed onto her lock screen. The first line of the text message that was sent showed up, as well as the contact name. Mike M.

She opened the message, her eyes squinting behind her glasses as the bright screen made her eyes blur for a couple of moments, before she blinked away the light and her eyes grew used to it.

'When you get a chance, send me a pic of your dress, I need to match the colour with something on me. Can't wait to see you in it ;)'

Hannah clamped her free hand over her mouth, shutting it to avoid waking up her twin. Beth would probably just throw a spare pillow from her bed and tell her to "shut the fuck up," anyway. Hannah was too happy to think of how her sister could have ruined the moment, or how Josh will most likely be wanting to kill Mike with a look on Prom night.

A.N. Mostly a Hannah centric piece, but I like it. Also, when writing this I realised it's been 3 years and 5 days since I graduated high school and had my Senior formal (That's our version of Prom). It made me a bit nostalgic. Anyways, this lovely guest left another one-shot idea, which I'll work on now, my plan is to post these two at the same time.

Send more through to me, I'll do all the one shots in a collection, and as you can see, I've obviously trying to deviate the pieces from what has happened in the game. Hope you guys don't mind.

Hope you all enjoyed, and I'll keep writing these.