*Dana's POV*
I watched as Drake dribbled the ball across the court, did a crossover on someone from the opposing team, faked and shot the ball. A three pointer.
"WOOO!" I cheered, beside my parents. He looked at over, smiling at us, as he ran to the other side of the court.
I always loved watching my brother play; when we were in Texas, we'd play Basketball together 24/7. I'd usually beat him, until time flashed before my eyes, and he went from being 5 feet to 6'3, and he wasn't the little 9 year old brother I remembered him as. He's 16 now, a star player on his Basketball team, with straight A's and girls in his grade practically drooling over him. He even has a beautiful girlfriend. He grew up way too fast. And sure, I sound like a mother more than a sister right now, but I never wanted him to grow up. He's not the same Drake; and he never will be. Not again.
After the game, Drake came out of the locker room and met up with our parents and I.
"Congrats!" I said, giving him a fist bump. "Thanks, sis. I'm not sure if I would've been as inspired if you weren't there," He replied. We both smiled. Drake was never that annoying little brother. The brother that would put gum in your hair, throw toys at you, or snitch if you did something wrong. We were the closest any siblings could be, and if people didn't know we were related, they'd probably think we were dating. But no, I belong to the strong, the handsome, Avery James Baxter.
Once we got home, Drake walked into his room immediately. Something was wrong. I looked over at my parents and rolled my eyes. They weren't playing attention at all. Don't get me wrong, they're great parents, but sometimes they were just completely oblivious to what was happening around them. A guy with a ski mask and a gun could walk in right now and rob us, but they'd just be staring into space. How sad.
I knocked on Drake's door, and heard some sniffling. "One second," He said, before I heard some shuffling. He then opened the door.
I looked at him and raised an eyebrow. He looked fine barely 5 minutes ago, but when I looked at him now, his mini afro messy (more than usual), his light brown eyes red, along with his nose. What happened?
I gently pushed him farther into his room, walked in, and closed the door behind me. I then crossed my arms. "Got something you want to tell me?" I asked. He looked at me, sighed, and sat on his bed. "Hannah cheated on me.." I couldn't help but gasp. Hannah and my brother had been together since they were 13. At first, my parents didn't support him dating so young, but when they met Hannah, they liked her, a lot.
Hannah was an extremely pretty girl. She was American, but her parents were from South Korea. She looked a lot like the KPop star, Nana. She had dark brown eyes, fair skin, and ginger hair, though her natural hair color was black.
I quickly sat down next to him, and put my arm around his shoulder. I used my free hand to take his and squeeze it. He buried his face in my shoulder and cried. "I'm so sorry.." I said. "Don't be; it's not your fault." He said, sobbing.
We sat like that for a while, until he fell asleep in that position. I gently laid him down on his bed, and covered him with his blanket. I kissed his forehead and quietly walked out of his room.
*****
*Avery's POV*
Kelly put her ass up in the air for me and shook it a bit, waiting for me to enter. I thrusted into her hard, and she nearly screamed as a response. A grabbed her blonde hair and pulled her back to me, kissing her roughly. She moaned loudly into my mouth, as a sign that she was cumming; so was I. She came onto me and it triggered my climax. I came inside of her and pulled out, collapsing beside her.
"Shit, I forgot to use a condom." I said, immediately panicking. Kelly giggled.
"Do you REALLY think I'm that stupid, I'm on birth control. If I wasn't, I would've made you use a condom." I was relieved.
I then thought of what would happen if Dana found out about this, hell, I don't even know how this happened.
*****
5 Hours Ago, Chelsea's House
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I sat back on a recliner chair and was texting Dana. I smiled at her text. I would've called her, but the music here was too loud. Someone suddenly stood over me, so I looked up. It was Kelly, one of Chelsea's friends. She smiled at me and sat down on the chair next to me.
"Cool party, huh?" She said, obviously trying to start a conversation. "Yeah, it's fine." I replied.
"Where's your girlfriend? Dana, is it? I thought Chelsea invited her?"