"What part of not getting into trouble or staying under the radar do you not understand?" Bri asked her sister as soon as they made it out of the parking lot and away from the prying eyes.

"Oh come on Bri. I was having fun" Morgan rolled her eyes, head bobbing to the music. She couldn't understand why her sister was so uptight. It was almost impossible to believe they came from the same womb, even the same egg.

"Having fun is one thing, What you were doing is causing trouble."

Morgan smirked, "Same thing."

The only sound in the car was the music playing. The tension in the air was thick with her sister's silence. Morgan frowned hating when she got her sister upset.

She turned the volume down, "Look I'm sorry okay. It wont happen again."

Bri snorted, turning the wheel into the drive that led to student parking.

"Okay your right it probably will happen again. BUT I promise I'll be fine. Stop worrying so much sis. I had everything under control."

Bri glanced at her sister before she put their car in the parking spot, "You had everything under control this time Mo. But what about next time when you don't? When it gets a little bit harder to keep under control, What are you going to do then?"

Morgan realizing what her sister was getting at got out of the car and slammed the door.

Bri followed behind her, "Morgan"

"NO! You can shove your morals up your ass."

"Come on-" Bri grabbed her sisters arm and forced her to stop walking, "No I will not come on Bri. And for you to even think-"

"Oh cause that is such a hard leap? Really? Who do you think your talking to here? Some stranger? I know what it feels like-"

"No you don't. Because once again you're the perfect one. The one mom and dad don't have to worry about. The one who's their good little 'normal' daughter."

Bri dropped her sisters arm as if it burned her, "Is that so wrong to want to be normal?"

"It is when your constantly lying to yourself. God, Do you ever even slip up?"

"You know I do"

"Really? Cause from where I'm standing it's looks like your looking down from that high horse of yours."

"Oh come off it Morgan. You know what, go screw yourself do whatever the hell it is you do. But don't think I'll be there in the back ready to save your ass"

Morgan laughed at Brianne, "You know I wish that was true but we both know it isn't. I could walk away right now and you'd follow making sure I follow 'mommy and daddy' rules"

"Go to hell"

"I'm already there"

The sisters glared at each other for a moment before walking in a tension filled silence back to their dorm.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

Eight minutes thirthy three seconds.

"So those guys were pretty hot right?" Morgan said with a dreamy smile on her face.

Bri looked at her shocked before laughing, she could always count on her sister to break the silence.

"Seriously though. They were like Greek gods. I'm starting to think Spenser has a requirement that the males have to be models."

"Do you ever think about anything else?" Bri asked her sister with mock shockness lacing her voice, smile on her face.

She always loved how they could have the biggest fight in the world only to end up laughing with each other like nothing ever happend.

"Oh you know you were thinking the same thing." Bri sighed, knowing it did cross her mind at the Nicky's; not that she would willingly tell her sister that.

"So which one do you want?"

"God Mo. They aren't clothes, you can't just buy them" Morgan rolled her eyes, "We'll duh silly, Clothes are so much better"

Bri laughed unlocking their room door, "It doesn't matter, Two of them have girlfriends anyways"

Morgan looked at Bri with a frown, "So? A girlfriend isn't a wife. Plus who knows how serious it is"

Bri turned and glared at her sister, "I'm kidding Bri relax you know I don't mess with others girls guys." Bri raised her eyebrow at that statement.

"Oh come on! That was one time and I didn't even know he had a girlfriend till she called me! And if you remember, I took care of him didn't I?"

Bri laughed, "True. I think he hasn't dated since. You made the poor boy scared of females"

"Damn straight I did!"

Laughing the sisters got ready for bed, having their first day starting tomorrow. Morgan glanced at her schedule and groaned, "I can't believe Mom and Dad made us get all the same classes. They do realize that we are almost 18 right?" After a dramatic sigh Morgan continued, "I mean not that I don't love you sis, cause I do. But really, I don't need to hold your hand during every class"

Bri rolled her eyes as she pulled back her sheets, "Good cause I don't plan on holding your hand"

"Now if only it was that guy Reid… I'd hold his hand anytime"

"Argh…" Bri threw her extra pillow at her laughing sister, "I'm going to bed"

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"Sister, I think we look good" Morgan said as she stood behind her sister who was putting a clip in her hair. Bri smiled, "I feel like a fool"

"Aw, Sweetie, that cause you are"

"HEY!"

Morgan laughed, taking in her appearance of the Spenser Academy uniform. It wasn't half bad. It could have been a lot worse. Or an annoying color that didn't go good with her complexion.

As the sister walked towards their first class, "So I heard your phone going off at some god forsaken time last night" Bri didn't say anything, she just kept walking. Morgan sighed, "Scott?"

Bri looked over at her sister, "Yeah. He just wanted to let me know he wasn't going to make it today"

Morgan felt the anger in her swell up. Scott had promised Bri that he would come up Monday after school since he couldn't make it during the weekend.

"Why can't he come up?" Morgan asked as nice as possible knowing if she sounded as pissed as she was her sister wouldn't tell her.

"He said they have a practice after school"

Morgan rolled her eyes, "He didn't know about this practice before hand?"

Bri glared at Morgan, "Coach just old them last night."

"At four in the morning?" Was it possible that her sister actually bought that crap Scott fed her?

Bri stopped and looked at her sister, not liking where she was going with this. "Morgan just drop it. He has practice and can't make it. It's not a big deal"

Her sister walked into class leaving Morgan there fuming.

The hell it isn't, she thought before walking in the class, She'd be damned if she let Scott get away with standing her sister up.

Even if it meant breaking a rule… Or two.

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