"My love for you was bulletproof, but you're the one who shot me!" my speakers blared.

"Jesus! Turn that down," says my mom as she opens the door, "You're giving me a headache."

"Hey, hey, hey now... Jesus did nothing to you. It was me who was blasting the music." My mother rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"I don't care if it was you, Jesus, or God himself, just turn that damn thing down," she says as she closes my door.

"Yeah, yeah," I nod my head in response even though she's already gone. I walk up to my water speakers and turn my music down, but only just a little. I start to rock out to Pierce the Veil, enjoying the dreamful noises that they make.

"Sometimes I don't know whether to laugh at you or pity you," I hear a voice from the other side of my room. I stop dancing and look over to my door, where the voice was coming from and see my older sister.

Her light brown hair is up in a messy bun. My sister and I look almost exactly alike even though our genders aren't the same. We have the same soul-searching, dark blue eyes. I say soul-searching because people always say our eyes look deep into your soul. We also have the same nose and lips. Our features are basically the same except I have dark brown hair and she has light brown.

"Get out, I'm kind of busy. Can I ignore you another time?" I reply to her.

"Mmm. Feisty," Danni says as she bites the air and makes a growling noise. I shake my head slowly at her stupidity. "Dinner's ready," Danni replies as she closes my door.

Before I head down I look in the mirror and look at my reflection. My dark brown hair is cut on the sides with shaggy hair in the front. I have on a tight white t-shirt that shows off my abs, tight black jeans, grey socks, and a long grey cardigan.

I turn off my music and jog downstairs, once there I see my sister, Danni, her boyfriend, Eli, my mom, Lisa, and dad, Bryan.

Everyone, except my mom is sitting at this big square island in the middle of our kitchen that doubles as the dinning table.

My mom, is chopping up vegetables, for what I presume, is for dinner. She is also doing it at a super-human speed.

"You taking steroids?" I question her. My dad and Eli laugh.

"Nope, just practicing for when I kill you."

"Ouch. That hurt," I say to her.

"Not as much as getting stabbed by me will," she says with the creepiest smile on her face.

"Nice one Lisa," Eli spoke to my mom.

I flipped him off as I picked up a red apple and sat on a stool next to Eli.

Ah, Elias Exer, 16, black hair, dark brown eyes, sexy dimples, excellent taste in bands, dating my sister, and unfortunately straight. Elias is a year older than me and is also in a grade higher than mine, him being a junior and me only being a sophomore. Eli, for short, has been dating my sister Danni for almost two years now.

Eli and I sit on one side, Mom and Dad will sit across from us, and Danni next to Eli on another side.

Mom sets down our plates and then sits next to Dad.

"Me and your mother are going for a run after we eat, any of you want to come?" says my father.

"Pft. Are we getting chased?" I say.

"Very funny Kade. So I'll take that as a no."

"Yeah sorry Bryan," Eli says.

Once we finish our lunch my mom and dad go and get dressed to run, Eli and Danni are probably going to spend the day together and I'm going to try and do something interesting.

I run upstairs and close my door. In the corner of my room is where I keep my shoes so I walk over there.

Converse or Vans?

First World Problems.

Hmmm. Today, I'm going with Vans.

I jog back downstairs, this is the best exercise I get all year, and out the door. I go behind the shed and get my darts, poster board, and balloons, and then I set up.

You know those games at the carnival where you throw a dart at balloons and if you hit one you get a prize or whatever. Well when I get bored I basically do that whole set up in my backyard. I'm not that good, but I'm working on it. After a couple of tries, or should I say fails, I start to give up. Now I'm just aimlessly throwing darts around which is very dangerous and I don't advise it.

"What are you doing," I hear someone ask. Immediately I know whose husky voice that belongs to.

"Would it be immature of me to say 'your mom'?" I ask Eli without turning my head away from the poster board with balloons on them.

"Yes."

I don't respond and after a while I look back and see he's still standing there. I slightly chuckle and shake my head.

"Would you like a picture? I could autograph it for you," I say smirking.

"Nah, I'm good. The real things better than a picture."

"That's sweet. But what do you really want?" I ask knowing there's some type of catch.

Eli groans a little bit and bounces on his feet, "Uhm, yeah, okay. Lisa and Bryan are going out tonight for a dinner party or some elegant shit like that. But anyways Danni and I were hoping you'd cover for us."

"Where are you guys going? If you wanted to fuck you would just do it here. Trust me I know, the walls aren't as thick as you think."

He clears his throat for a second of embarrassment, "You're right. We're going to a party-''

I cut him off, "I want to go."

"Hmm?"

"I said I want to go, take me and I will lie and say all three of us were home."

He thinks for a second, before finally giving in, "Alright, Alright." He starts to go back into the house but stops himself. "Look, this is just sad, let me help you because you have no aim."

I guess he's talking about my dart throwing and he would be right. My aim is not the best.

Eli comes up behind me and puts his hands on my arms. His hands then very, very slowly move to my hands and place them into a throwing position.

"Like this," He whispers softly, his hot breath weighing on my neck. His hands trail down my sides as he holds me. He still is breathing against my neck. We're pressed up against each other. I'm sure if I turned around he'd feel my hard-on. Every inch of me is aching for him. I want skin to skin pleasure, but just as fast as it started, it ended... Eli moved away. He awkwardly clears his throat and repositions his pants.

"Well, uhm," he scratches the back of his head, "I guess I should warn Danni you're coming."

I just nod as an answer, then he leaves. Usually, I'd say some sarcastic comment, but I was still shocked over what just happened. That was way too intimate than it should be.

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Robbie Smith is my best friend, so naturally I invited my friend over. Robbie has long, wavy blond hair that reaches just past his ears. Robbie is also bisexual so we flirt all the time, but it's just harmless. Besides Robbie is more into girls than guys anyway.

Danni and Eli have never met Robbie, but my mom and dad has, so I just told Mom and Dad Robbie was spending the night. Which, technically, he is... After the party. Mom and Dad left 10 minutes ago and probably won't be back till the morning because they have to drive very far.

I hear the doorbell ring, so I hop off the couch and go to the door. Robbie is standing there in black, low-hanging skinnes, grey converse, and a Hollywood Undead hoodie.

"Looking sexy," I say to Robbie.

"And shall I say the same?"

"You shall," I say before we start to laugh.

I gesture for him to come inside. Just as he walks through the door Eli and Danni come down the stairs.

"Who the hell is he?" asks Eli.

"Oh, Him?" I ask pointing to Robbie, "Oh that's just my boy toy Robbie."

Robbie smirks and put his arm around my shoulders.

I stifle a laugh for a second before telling the truth, "This is my friend Robbie." I point to him.

"Oh well, Hi then. Any friend of Kade's is a friend of mines," says my sister.

"Yeah," Eli says a little bit quieter, "Yeah."

With Robbie's arms still around my shoulders, he leans his head on my shoulder.

"We've got some time until the fun starts... Want to have a little fun of our own," the way Robbie speaks scares me a little. "Let's play some truth or dare."

Danni and Eli both smile.

Truth or Dare it is.

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(A/N) Hello guys. Thanks for reading chapter one of this story. I didn't like how this chapter was written but I'm hoping others will be better. Most of the chapters will be about this long, but hopefully longer. Just in case you were wondering, this isn't my first story. I also really hope this story goes well, but I don't think it will be very long. Just so you know, I am planning on rated r scenes. I want to give you some information about my stories. If the dialogue has grammatical issues (ex. Me and Emily instead of Emily and I) I most likely already know it's wrong, but I just feel like that's what my character would say. Another thing, I don't always get every spelling error so there will be a couple mistakes, but very small mistakes. And I don't mind if you correct me in the comments. Sorry for the long authors note. If you've read this far, then give yourself a round of applause. Don't forget to Like, Comment, Share, and all that good stuff. *Awkward hand wave to whoevers reading*