( A / n : Hello there! So -L-u-c-i-d-D-r-e-a-m- and I actually had the lovely opportunity of meeting up with one another in person (last month and yes, this story was in hostage on my laptop ahaha but you'll forgive me xD) ! It was amazing and in short – I had the best weekend of my life! But needless to say, we started this new story idea, together! Literally, side by side, in a library with pencil and paper. As I tried to be all ninja with my pop in the library xD Which worked by the way (muahaha), just in case you were wondering. Anyway, this is our story that we worked on side by side, figured out what characters to use and everything (then typed it out on my laptop). We really hope you enjoy it! Please read and review, tell us if you liked it and perhaps we'll give you more. x3)

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"I met these three bangable babes on the bus today, which you made me get on – jerk face. But anyway, so they all have booties to die for and breasts I would love to get my face in between if y'know what I'm saying?" Zack babbled on like a brook as Alek dug his nose further into the new book he purchased the other day. He was already halfway through. "Is you're nose always stuck in something? Be it a book or up a teacher's ass?" Alek narrowed his eyes in annoyance.

Alek kicked his brother in the leg. "Sorry about making you take the bus like any normal person would." He went back to his book. "So three girls? This all over again? Did you not learn the first time? Pig." Alek opened his locker get ready for the bell, signifying class would be starting soon.

Zack this time narrowed his eyes in annoyance. "Don't be hatin' just because I get more ass than a toilet seat," Alek closed his locker in disgust. Was his twin serious?

"You also got more STD's than a toilet as well." Alek smiled at his twin. "What's the amount now? Sixteen, seventeen? Eighteen?" He walked off before he could see his brother's face.

Zack stood there, "Up yours dick muncher," and turned around heading off to math class.

Orianna just listened to her sister rant about the days off school she had missed so far this week. Valentina was making her promise to go to class and not mess around anymore. She watched her sister take off once they made the deal and the bell rang. Orianna turned around and noticed the guy from the bus standing at the end of the hall. "Should you not be in class?"

Zack grinned from ear to ear like a kid in a candy store. "Should I not be all over that fine ass?" He inquired in return with a sexy smirk that always made both women and men melt.

Orianna raised her eyebrow a little, she really didn't have plans in going to class. Plus if she did now, she'd get in trouble for being so late. So why not spend her time with the fine piece of man candy in front of her? "Only if you want to be." Orianna teased.

Now he wore a smile as if he was a kid in that candy store, buying his potential tasty choice. "Hell yeah I want to be – who wouldn't?" Zack smoothly pressed her up against the lockers, attaching his lips to hers in a heated kiss. Maneuvering one of his legs between hers, pressing firmly, making her moan slightly. After planting kisses along her neck, bruising it and creating that of a hickey – marking the territory of Zack ad Zack only.

"See? Riding on the bus isn't that bad, Zack." The elder of the twins rolled his eyes. It was still public transit and why ride the bus if you don't have to?

"Yeah whatever fruit cup, why can't we use the limo like every other normal spoiled rich kid?"

"Because we are not Eitan's family." Alek said pulling a book he grabbed from the school out his book bag.

"Maybe I should go live with Eitan, he would drive me to place I want to go in vehicles I want." He retorted.

"Hey... that's how I am supposed to swing, Get out of my spotlight." Zack just shook his head and chuckled. His brother could be so hilarious and especially when it came to spitting out gay jokes. It was just too funny.

"Mmhmm, yeah – for someone who's scared of their own shadow, oh do you ever shine." Zack stated quite sarcastically, making Alek laugh behind his book. "Y'know what? That... is bad. I want your spotlight bitch, and I want it now." Alek's mouth dropped and Zack grabbed his book, shoving it into his own backpack. "You are grounded from all things you like.. No kinky gay ass sex, no kinky gay ass sex novels. Reading about these sparkly fairies all day corrupts the shit in your brain Alek. I'm telling you."

Alek raised a suspicious eye brow and leaned back in the bus seat, narrowing his eyes. If Zack did go to live with Eitan, Alek would probably get drunk and throw a party. Three things that would likely never happen. He smiled with the thought. Leaving Zack puzzled in silence.

"What, you don't believe me? Reading is horrible. It ruins lives and makes our people all unedumacated. I mean... I'm pretty sure if you look up statistics – more affairs have been written and that! That my friend, yeah no you're not my friend... you're like a bad roommate I keep getting. But anyway, so … what was I talking about again?" Alek wanted to smash his head off the window, as he would probably go crazy just listening to Zack go on and on. About nothing too! Well – that was pretty much what happened when he had to write an essay. Who writes an essay about abortion, and links it to the best brand of pickles and ice cream? Only Zack.

"Zack unless you want to stay on the bus, this is our stop." Alek said low enough hopping Zack didn't hear him. Alek made his way to the front not even looking back. Zack could just be sitting there talking to who he thought was Alek but really was no one. Just then Eitan's limo pulled past.

"Hey Alek, why can't we ride in the limo?" Cameron and Eitan climbed out of the limo. Cameron had a hold of a brown bag.

"Because as I said for the ten hundredth time today we want to be normal. Or at least seem that way, not spoiled." Zack scoffed.

"Eitan's not spoiled. He just get everything he wants at a snap of his fingers." Alek just rolled his eyes as the bus rolled away.

"Is that so?" Alek said, just to humor Zack in hopes that he'd shove something in his mouth, chomp on it for seventeen hundred days and leave him be.

"But seriously, why can't we take a limo like a normal, spoiled rich asshole?" Alek let out a soft sigh and turned around, stopping dead in his tracks, Zack running right into him.

"You want to know why? You want to know why? It's basically your fault – just so you know." Zack tried to think back to the many nights he went about partying in that limo.

"Was it because I kept throwing up my shit when I was lambasted wasted?" Alek rolled his eyes.

"That too... but no... let's just say, you have a very distinct scent my dear brother." Zack stared at Alek blankly. "Your sperm stinks you idiot. You've sexed up every hoe in our limos... left your pungent smell in them and do you know how awkward that must be for Rachel and dad?" When Zack started laughing, Alek wanted to slap him silly. "So yes, your ass especially is riding buses from now on. Suck it up you pussy." Zack's eyes widened, not because he was mad or anything, only because it was unlikely to hear something like that come from quiet Alek. "Get away from me, I'm turning into you. I need to read about sparkly shit now."

"Alek it's not my fault, well it is, but still. Can't we just get a new limo? Like come on. Eitan gets new cars to match his shoes." Zack said following his brother. He really did not understand his brother's will to be normal, like what was so bad in being rich? If they weren't rich they couldn't get all his books. No books, no smart ass words, no smart ass words meant no long ass words to confuse poor old Zack. "SO! Alek, how was school? Oh you remember the three girls I talked about this morning...well...yeah...I met up with one earlier today."

Alek really didn't give two flying craps about the three girls his brother wanted to toy with. Well, that was partially true. He cared about the girls – because their hearts would be on their sleeves and they'd end up getting hurt. Zack would be careless and hearts would get broken. "OH... really Zack?" He stated, mocking his brother.

"Yeah, one seems stuck up. Will be hard to get through. Another is a jock girl, kind of awesome if you ask me. The one I met up with, is like me. She was told to go to class. Instead we hung out." Zack watched as a leaf blew in the wind for a second. "So, which one would you sex up?"

Alek raised an eyebrow. His brother, who knew, was asking him which female he'd 'sex up'? He gave his head a light shake and shrugged his shoulders. "Well... if there's one like you – that poor family doesn't need a double of what they've already got." Zack narrowed his eyes at his twin.

"Which one would you sex – that's all I asked your opinion on bitch face." Alek grinned as he thought of running Zack over with a limo, but then he was brought back into reality when Zack literally stopped him to ask the question once more. "Which -"

"Since when do you value my opinion anyway?" Zack's expression turned rather soft, and Alek hadn't seen his brother in that kind of vulnerable state in forever. What was going on with him?

"It's just, I wanted your opinion, that's all. You don't have to be catty about it. Just give me the damn opinion." And there went up that wall Zack threw up, to catch people off guard when others may have found him in a not so strong, confident position.

"I'd say get to know them each. Then make your decision."

"But that means putting forth a lot of effort. Also what happens if I like each of them for different reasons? Then what do I do? God damn it, why does this have to be so god damn hard?" Zack pushed open the front door open before the door man had time to even think about opening or even moving.

"ZACK! Be careful, more people have been hurt by you opening doors then car crash on a high way." Alek said making sure that there was no chain reaction.

"Go away, you're no help, you and your damn rainforest." Zack head for the stairs which lead to his room. Alek stood there stunned, what about a rainforest? Alek shifted his gaze to see his father watch Zack climb the staircase, complain about all the stairs, something about needing to gain back the calories he was dramatically losing with every step, and back to ice cream again.

"He... is quite a simple person isn't he?" Maxwell voiced, looking over at his other son and chuckled. It was obvious that Zack got on Alek's nerves often, but he knew that if push came to shove, both boys would be there for one another in an instant.

"Simple doesn't even describe that. I could toss something shiny at him and he'd be occupied for at least five minutes."