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Co-written by RatedrKjErIcHo.

Charlotte Cena sat in the bleachers with her best friend Jaycee Brooks and rolled her eyes annoyed at the fact that she had to wait for her brother to get done with football practice. She was even more annoyed with the fact that her best friend was currently mooning over her brother like always. The only bright spots in her afternoon were being able to talk to their friend Evan and getting to see her secret crush, Mike Mizanin without his shirt.

"Gees Jaycee, why don't you just tell him already? You're drooling enough to make a moat." Charlie (as she had been nicknamed since birth) said.

"Oh whatever. Like you wouldn't hop on Mike if given the chance. Besides, I can't help it. John is just so...amazing." Charlie pretended to gag and laughed. "Oh hey, Phil's band is playing this weekend. You wanna go?"

"I guess. Where are they playing?"

"Some party. Phil says we can ride with the band."

"Great."

"Hey, Charlie, Jaycee." Evan said when he walked up.

"Hey, Evan." Charlie replied.

"So Jaycee, any plans for the weekend?" He smiled at her.

"Phil is playing some party and he invited us. That's it really." She looked out at the football field. They were finishing up practice.

"Maybe we can hang out." Evan said shy.

"We hang out all the time anyway." Jaycee said.

Charlie rolled her eyes a little at Jaycee. Evan had been in love with her since the second grade but she had never seen him as anything but a friend. Or maybe Jaycee saw it and just didn't respond.

"Well, maybe we can catch a movie on Sunday?" Evan said

"Yeah. That'd be great Evy. You coming Charlie?" Jaycee asked, her eyes still focused on John.

"Can't. Gotta family thing to go to. But you guys have fun." Charlie replied trying her best to help Evan. Jaycee was about to say something when John, Mike and Maryse walked up to them.

"Well if it isn't the outcast of Lincoln High School." Maryse said when they walked up.

"Maryse, enough." John said not wanting to deal with Maryse's attitude toward his sister and her friends. "Charlie, are you ready to go?"

"Yeah." She said getting her things together.

"Do you guys need a ride?" John asked Evan and Jaycee.

"No, I'm good. I see my brother." Evan said getting up. "I'll call you Jaycee."

"Okay." She replied with a smile.

"Jaycee, do you need a ride?" John asked her again.

"Yeah that would be great. Phil already left." She smiled as she got her things and they headed to the car.

Charlie watched Mike and Maryse get into Mike's car and drive away. She sighed and got into her brother's SUV. They were soon on their way home. Charlie sat in front with John while Jaycee sat in back. They soon arrived at Jaycee's house.

"I see the rejects are here." John said when he saw Adam, Chris, and Randy in the garage with Phil.

"John, that's rude." Charlie said to her brother.

"Sorry, Jaycee." He said apologizing.

"No problem." Jaycee said as she got out of the SUV. "Charlie, call me later."

"Okay."

Jaycee watched as John and Charlie drove away. She sighed and walked toward the garage. She knew Phil would be practicing with his band.

"Hey, Jaycee." Randy said when she came in the garage.

"Hey, Randy, guys." She said as she walked to the door.

"You aren't going to watch us practice?" Randy asked her.

"No, l have some homework to do. But I talked to Charlie and we're going this weekend."

Phil smiled a little but wiped it off his face as he stood from his drums and looked at his sister.

"Great. So uh...we will leave from here about 7 then." he said. "And was that Charlie's muscle bound, brain dead brother driving?"

"Yeah Phil that was John. I swear, I don't know why you have to be like that toward him. It's so rude."

"He's steroids in a jock strap. I don't know why you have the hots for him." Phil said.

"You're such a jerk!" Jaycee said as she walked into the house slamming the door. She couldn't believe that Phil said that in front of the others.

She walked into her room and shut the door. Sometimes her brother made her so mad. She sighed as she put her book bag on the bed and took out her books. She had some homework to finish up for her honors English, honors Algebra, honors chemistry, Ap U.S. Government, Spanish III, and psychology. She had done some of it in study hall but she had to finish some.

"That was harsh, dude." Randy said once Jaycee was inside.

"What? I just told the truth. She does like him and I don't know why."

"Guys, rehearsal. We have a rather important gig coming up." Chris said to them. He was the lead singer of the band. While Phil played drums, Adam played bass and Randy played guitar.

"Sorry." Phil and Randy both said.

Charlie and John drove the rest of the way home.

"So have you heard about some party this weekend?" Charlie asked. "Phil's band is playing and he asked me and Jaycee to go."

"You mean that band of rejects is going to be the entertainment at Mike's party?"

"Wait, it's Mike's party?" John rolled his eyes.

"You know he doesn't like you that way. He's been with Maryse since freshman year. And I wouldn't let you date him anyway."

"Why not?"

"I...just wouldn't."

"Would you rather I date someone like Evan?"

"I don't want you dating anyone honestly. You're my sister."

She rolled her eyes as they pulled into the driveway. She got her things and walked into the house. Her brother could be such a jerk. She got to her room and logged in on the computer. Maybe Jaycee was on.

Jaycee sat in her room finishing up her homework. She was glad that her parents had sound proofed the garage for Phil and his band. She wondered whose party they were playing. She turned to the door when she heard it open.

"There's my favorite girl." Randy said walking in.

"Shouldn't you be practicing?" She asked as she logged on to the computer.

"We are taking a break." He said plopping down on her bed. He picked up the journal she had left on the bed. He started to read it.

"Excuse me? That's private." She said walking over to take it back. She reached for it only to have him get up and take it with him.

"Jaycee, John Cena isn't worth your time. He is a stupid football player who only plays girls to get what he wants."

"And who would be worth my time?"

"I don't know...someone more sensitive. Someone who understands you and can appreciate you for who you really are."

"Right. How about we make a deal? You stay out of my love life and I'll stay out of yours."

"Now, where is the fun in that?" He smiled.

She laughed. "Go back to practice. We don't Phil to blow a gasket."

"Right." Randy walked to the door and headed back to the garage. He knew how Phil and Chris got if practice didn't go right.

After Randy left, Jaycee signed into her messenger and saw Charlie on.

Smartgurl: hey, my brother is a jerk. What's up with you?

SmartyCharlie: What did he do?

Smartgurl: he blurted out to the band about me liking John. And then Randy comes up here and reads my journal.

SmartyCharlie: I didn't know you still kept a journal.

Smartgurl: So not the point, Char.

SmartyCharlie: Sorry. My brother is jerk. He told me he didn't want me dating anyone.

Smartgurl: Sounds like a big brother. I doubt Phil would care.

SmartyCharlie: Yeah right. Your brother is as overprotective as mine. He goes nuts whenever you drool of my meathead of a brother.

Smartgurl: OMG! You are so in love with Phil.

SmartyCharlie: What? No freaking way...

Smartgurl: Alright. Hey, I have to go. Dad's home. Ttyl.

SmartyCharlie: later

Jaycee signed out and headed downstairs. Her father always wanted them to eat by five-thirty every day. She figured that the band had headed home since it was one of her father's rules. She saw that Randy was staying for dinner. They soon were sat down and she knew she had to ask if she could go to the party.

"So, how was school?" Damon, Jaycee and Phil's dad, asked.

"It was fine." Jaycee replied.

"It was good." Phil added. "The band is playing a party this weekend."

"That's great son." Alexia, their mother replied.

"Yeah, and I asked Jaycee and Charlie to go too."

"I don't know son. Jaycee is young to be going to a party."

"Dad, I'm sixteen almost seventeen."

"Damon, I think she can go. Phil will watch her won't you?"

"Yeah of course." Phil said quickly. He wanted Charlie to go and knew the only for that to happen was for Jaycee to go.

"Alright. Just stay close to your brother and the band."

"Don't worry, Mr. Brooks." Randy said placing his arm around her. "I'll take care of her."

"Alright. Jaycee, you can go."

"Thank you." She smiled.

Charlie sat at the dinner table and picked at her food. She had to try and figure out a way to get her parents to agree to let her go to the party.

"Something wrong Charlie?" her mother asked.

"No. Everything's good. I still can't believe that I'll be graduating this year."

"I know honey. We are so proud of you. You've worked so hard. You should really take a break and have some fun."

"Speaking of that...there's this party this weekend and Phil's band is playing. He invited me and Jaycee to go. So can I?"

"I don't know." her father said.

"It's John's friend Mike's party. And I'd be with Jaycee and the band the whole time." Her father looked at her mother and smiled. Her father nodded.

"Alright. You can go." Charlie squealed and hugged her Dad. John rolled his eyes this was going to be a disaster.

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