“Uh, well I was gonna go out with a 'friend' later...” Blaine said as if trying not to catch my attention, even though I already knew what was up; I knew him.

“Blaine, we've been through this. No doing anything sexual with some guy! Plus, you're not allowed to go out past curfew!” I told him, hoping he'd take my words into account. I'm Sebastian Anderson. I'm 22 years old and in my sophomore year of college.

“Are you even listening to me, Blaine?” I asked as Blaine talked on the phone with the guy he would probably be going out with tonight.

“Why should I?” He asked in an annoyed tone.

“Because I'm older, thats why!” I exclaimed.

“Yeah, by three minutes” He snorted. Sometimes, I hated him but he's still my twin brother and I love him for the most part.

“See you at the place, yeah?. We'll decide what to do from there. 'Kay bye!” He said to the guy on the phone then hung up. “Bro, you gotta have some faith in me!”

“I'll tell you what, let's make a bet. Whoever wins that bet will bring in the money around here, okay?” I said, hoping he would agree.

“Ok, what do we have to do Sebby?” He asked with alot of curiosity.

“I have no idea at the moment. I'll get back to you in the morning or something.” I answered as I looked at the clock and noticing it was 11:00 pm, our curfew.

“Call him and tell him you can't go out okay?”

“But he's Irish and new here!” He begged and literally almost pulled my pants down

“Please?” I pleaded

“Fine, asshole!” He yelled at me then laughed. As I layed down, I heard him call the guy.

“Hey... Rory is it? It's Blaine. Just wanted you to know I'd be later then what we agreed. My brother thinks I'm going to call this off. What a dumbass! Anyways, maybe at like 12:00 pm. 'Kay? Alright, see you then. Bye!” He hung up then put his phone on the end table next to his bed.

“Night, bro!” He said, making himself sound tired even though he wasn't. An hour later, he got up, put his shoes on and walked out of our dorm. I didn't try to stop him because he thought I wasn't awake and paying no attention to him. Just after he left, I got up and looked through the dorm window then quickly got my sweater and shoes and ran out of the door. I started to follow him and after alot of walking, he finally stopped and talked to the 'costumer' of the night.

“So what's the plan?” Blaine asked him excitedly for the night ahead of him. Rory answered in his cute Irish accent.

“Well maybe, get some drinks then head over to your place and... You know....” Then handed about $60 over to my brother.

Blaine just stopped and looked around like something was watching him. Well, someone was watching him; me. I was hiding behind this thick, jagged edge rock, about 20 meters away from the two who headed into the bar across the street from campus. Just to keep an eye on my own stupid brother who was for no reason at all being the slut that he seems to be. Maybe there was some motive behind him having sex with just about the whole college, wasting his life away, and not concentrating on school but instead on who will call him next for a job. A lot can happen in 3 minutes....

Just after I got in and decided to have a drink while I was there. I looked over and saw Blaine and him. They were dancing and basically chugging beers.

“Wanna go back to your place now, Blaine?” Rory slurred to Blaine as he grinded up on Rory. Blaine simply nodded in agreement. As they walked out of the bar, I raced home since Blaine had no idea that I had followed him. I just got home and in my bed when Blaine got tackled by Rory and sprawled out on his bed. The only words I remember coming out of Blaine was “Faster!” and “I'm getting close!”

As soon as Rory left, Blaine fell into adeep sleep. Obviously, it was a long day for the boy of us. After I knew he was asleep, I went to sleep since he was sound asleep. Yeah, this is our crazy life. Born in Ohio, Blaine barely graduated high school and I graduated with flying colors and then we moved here; to New York and everything got worse for the most part.

The next day, I went to go take out the garbage with Blaine. Then it hit me as a gorgeous boy walked past us as we put out our garbage.

“Blaine! You remember last night when I brought up the idea about the bet, right?” I looked straight at the answer to the objective.

“Yeah, why?” He cocked his eyebrow to one side and looked at me questionly.

“Well, I know what we have to do. You see that guy over there?” I asked in an excited tone pointing at a very cute but innocent boy who appeared to be in freshman year.

“Okay....,what about him?” He asked knowing that I had a very ridiculous scheme.

“First one to sleep with him wins the bet. What do you think?”

“I like where you're coming from, bro! But we have to get footage to actually prove we did. Okay?”

“That's not fair!” I exclaimed in disagreement.

“Well, then I guess I automatically win!” He bitched.

“Fine! We have to take a video then. God!” I

When I put the garbage on the corner, I looked back only to see Blaine starring at my butt.

“Blaine, there's no way you're gonna win this bet if you can't even hide looking at my butt!” I growled and giggled as I saw him. His face was as pink as cotton candy at a carnival.

“Well, I'm still gonna win, Sebby!” He yelled back with his cute blush not disappearing. He shoved those words in my face like when you smell a bouquet of flowers. Maybe I was being over confident but I was pretty sure I was gonna win. When we got back inside, I went to the cafeteria and was just ordering some hot, delicious pizza when I noticed Blaine strut over to the freshman and start to flirt with him.

“So, what's your name? I'm Blaine!” Blaine asked him. You could tell what he kind of stunt he was trying pull. The old cool boy act.

“Oh, hi! I'm.. Kurt... Nice to meet you, Blaine!” He smiled then held out his hand and Blaine, being the flirty type, took his hand and shook it.

“Yeah, me and my twin brother, Sebastian, are sophomores even though he's the more... 'hand in before due date' type. Have you met my brother yet, Kurt?” Asked Blaine just to make sure I haden't made a move on Kurt yet.

“No, I haven't. Hey, do you know who that guy over there is?” He was curious. He pointed at me right after saying these words.

“That's my brother!” He said then looked as awkward as if something embarrassing just happened to him. As if that's not what he wanted to hear and I just had the best time with Blaine's awkward pose. I started to walk to them and squeezed my way into the conversation.

“Hi, I'm Sebastian. I couldn't help but notice you and my bro talking over here and I thought I'd stop by and say hello before getting started on my homework. How are you? Kurt, is it? I'll be honest, you seem nice. I'd really like to get to know you better! Me and Blaine's dorm number is 112. It's just down the hall. Give us a shout out if you need anything. Ok?” I said as if I was busy and in a hurry.

“Ok! Nice to meet you both! Hopefully see you guys later!” Kurt said as he skipped away to his dorm.

“You just couldn't leave it alone, could you?” Blaine asked me in his 'leave me alone' tone.

“Nope, not at all, bro!” I said as I totally messed up his hair so bad as if he just got taken up by a tornado and landing in a thorn bush. I checked my watch and noticed it was time for my first class.

“Sorry, bro! Gotta get to my first class! Love you!” I rush these words out of my mouth as I ran to Room 120 for my writing class.