"Wake up, Mads!"

The booming voice of my brother, Max, woke me up. I couldn't believe how loud he was being, seeing as he got drunk at 2am this morning. I slowly got out of bed and yawned, stretching my arms.

I padded, barefoot, over to my closet and swung open the doors.

"Black, black, black, blue, black.." I mumbled, counting each item.

After a few minutes, I finally decided on something decent to wear.

I pulled my long red hair into a ponytail and slipped on some bracelets. My shoes padded against the carpet as I jumped the stairs and met my brother.

"Hey cherrytop," I teased, ruffling his hair.

"Stop it, you sleaze!" he whined.

"Drive me to school?"

"Only because you're my little sister!" he cooed.

"I'm older than you, wanker!"

"By a minute!"

"And a half!" I pointed out.

"Whatever, get your fat arse in the car already," he said, shoving me out the door.

(A/N: Madison and Max are both british. Actually all of the characters are..)

The ride to school was boring and bleak, considering my town. Holmes Chapel, a tiny little town. But it was full of nice people, and stuck up teenagers. What's not to love?

Max pulled into a parking lot and switched off the car.

"I don't see why you don't have car," he said.

"Because unlike you, I'm broke. At the moment."

"Because you blow all your pounds on clothes," he laughed.

"They were nice!"

"Just get your fat arse out my car," he smirked.

I scoffed, "Stop calling me fat, peckerhead!"

"I'm not lying!" he said.

I turned on my heels and walked off. I knew he hated when I feigned hurt, and he did exactly what I expected him too.

"Mads, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it! Honest!"

"It's okay brother. I forgive you," I cooed.

He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and we headed towards the school. To some, it may look like I'm his girlfriend. But to the ones who actually know us, we're twins. Born on the same day, of the same mum, at the same time. And who couldn't notice us? Our heads were blazing red, for god's sake!

Before we could grab the door handle, two boys appeared from behind us. One, however, had the courtesy to pinch my bum on his way in.

Notes

Sorry! If it sucks, I'll edit it! Should I continue, though?