My Best Friend's Brother (Vinny Castronovo Love Story♥)

Angela’s P.O.V.
“NICHOLAS CARTER MARA!” I screeched. I had just laid down on my pillow to find it filled with worms. Only one person could’ve-scratch that, would’ve done that. My twin brother. Nick walked in.
“You rang?” he asked innocently.
“You are officially dead. What color coffin would you like?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.
“What are gonna do to me Ang?” he asked.
“Oh, ya know,” I said, then grabbed Nick and pinned him to my bedroom floor. Like most brothers and sisters, me and Nick don’t get along. At all. We’re always wrestling each other, and our parents have to pry us off of each other. But this wonderful morning, they were at work. I flipped him over and pulled his left arm behind his back.
“Angela! You’re hurting me!” he shouted.
“That’s kinda the idea!” I shouted back.
“Get! Off! Me!” Nick shouted between gasps of breath.
“Fine,” I said, standing up. I started to laugh.
“What?” he asked, dusting off his clothes.
“You just got pinned by your twin sister. So going on Twitter!” I laughed.
“So?” he asked, obviously embarrassed.
“I just felt like pointing it out,” I smiled. Nick shot me a glare.
“Whatever, let’s go, we got an hour to get ready for dance,” he said. I shook my head and he walked into his room. Yeah, dance. Me and Nick dance at the ICON Dance Complex with our friends. I shook the worms out of my pillow onto the front lawn. I changed into this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=38107190 I did my make-up even and careful so it would be even. I did my eye shadow lightly, because my Uncle Geo, would yell at me if he saw my eye shadow. He always says “Fashion and make-up doesn’t matter for dance!” Yeah, yeah, yeah. I topped it off with a layer of ChapStick. Vitamin Water ChapStick. Yum. I walked downstairs and checked the time. 9:47. It took me a half hour to get ready. I grabbed a granola bar and sat down at the kitchen table, waiting for Nick. Ten minutes later, he walked downstairs. I had already finished two granola bars and taken my frozen Gatorade out of the freezer and put it in my dacne bag.
“Toss me a granola bar and a water,” Nick said. He caught both of them and started to eat the granola bar. I started to laugh again.
“What?” he asked mid-chew.
“You are a teenage boy and you take longer to get ready than your twin sister. I think that’s also going on Twitter,” I smirked, waving my iPhone. I opened the app and tweeted.
@AngelaMara- This morning I pinned Nick on the ground for ten seconds, and I just realized he takes longer to get ready than I do…pretty interesting.
I laughed.
“You really tweeted that?” Nick asked. I nodded. Nick shook his head. I looked at my iPhone. 10:01. Dance started at 10:30.
“C’mon, we gotta start walking now,” I said. We stood up and left. I locked the front door behind us, dropped the house keys in my dance bag, and followed Nick down the sidewalk.
“Hey Ang! Nick!” we heard someone shout. We turned and saw Madison walking towards us.
“Hey Madison!” Nick said.
“Hey Maddie!” I smiled.
“Don’t call me that!” Madison groaned.
“I’m sorry,” I said, hugging him. He hugged me back, for a while.
“It’s ok!” he said.
“Uh, Madison, you can let go now,” I said.
“Oh, right,” he said, letting go of me.
At The Studio
We were all standing in a circle stretching, and by we, I mean, me, Nick, Madison, my friends Sammy, Shine, Aleah, Moira, Olivia, and Nicole, and Nick’s friends Vinny, Louis, Jason, Thomas, and Mikey. Yeah, they’re the ICONic Boyz. Aleah and Vinny are brother and sister, and Nicole is dating him. I have a little bit of a crush on him, but ya know, whatever.
“Angela, your stretching like a girl,” Vinny said.
“What’s your excuse?” I asked. Everyone’s eyes went wide.
“Dude, you just got burned by a girl,” Mikey grinned. Vinny frowned.
“I didn’t get burned by a girl, I got burned by Angela!” Vinny said. I looked up. I didn’t get burned by a girl, I got burned by Angela! The words rang over and over in my head. I ran out of the studio and onto the sidewalk.