NICKI's P.O.V.
It was the last show of the tour. Nick and I had a prank together, which we were going to be pulling tonight at the show. Only two people knew outside of the two of us, and that was our parents. Joe and Kevin weren't suspecting a thing.
"Joseph, if you do not stop it with the attitude young man, you are going to be in more trouble than you want to be in!" My father warned over breakfast in the bus. Joe was cranky because, well, let's just say...his wake up call was less than appreciated. Don't worry, Dad got Nick and I with a few hard spanks to our bottom for it.
"Well, you didn't have to wake up to two crazy look-a-likes screaming in your ear," Joe grumbled.
"Joseph Adam, this is your last warning." My dad said, in a tone that made one thing clear. One more smart comment, and the belt he was currently weraing would no longer be in his belt loops. Joe huffed, while I looked down.
"Your mother and I have to go to the Cyrus bus, to speak with Billy Ray. Frankie, would you like to come?" My dad asked, standing up from the table.
"Yay! I can play with Noah!" Frankie said cheerily, bouncing up and down.
"Nicole, you and Nicholas are in charge of kitchen duty today," my mom reminded me.
"Yes ma'am. Is there anything else that needs to be done?" I asked.
"No. Where did Adam go again?" she asked.
"He went to the band's bus," Kevin said.
"Ok, well behave. Remember Joe, one report from Kevin...," my dad began.
"I know, I know." Joe said dismissively.
My dad sighed, then he, my mom, and Frankie left the bus. Nick and I got up and began working on the dishes, while Joe got in the shower.
"We're still doing it, right?" Nick asked me in a whisper, so that Kevin, who was straightening the rugs and couch, wouldn't over hear. He nodded, and we both grinned.
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"Hooooooooold Ooooooooon!" Joe finished. Nick gave his guitar to a stage hand, and darted off toward me. I handed him a water gun. These weren't just any water guns, no. These were SUPER SOAKERS!!!!! They were going to be soaked through and through. We also had two cream pies.
"Ready?" I asked.
"You know they are going to spank us, right?" he said, smiling. I nodded, grinning as well. "Let's go."
We took off and burst onto the stage, screaming like maniacs. Joe and Kevin's heads whipped in our direction. Their eyes widened, and they gasped in shock when the cold water hit them. The crowd was going wild. I was spraying Joe, front and center; while Nick was taking care of Kev. They were running away from us, but it wasn't working.
Soon enough, they were soaked, from head to toe. Their band was doubled over, laughing. For the finishing effect, we grabbed the pies from behind a speaker, and made our way toward our shaking older brothers.
Joe opened his mouth to say something, but we let them fly. They landed with a SPLAT! in their face, then fell to the ground. We hurriedly got a towel for them, and rushed to their side. We began to carefully wipe the whip cream off of their faces.
"You guys are gonna be soooo sore by the time we are done with you," Kevin said. Nick and I knew that, so we just continued to help them. Once that was done, Ryan handed them two more towels, chuckling, and they began to dry off. Nick and I walked over to the mic.
"Hey guys, hope you liked our little prank!" We said together. "Joe, Kev. we just have one thing to say...The twins ALWAYS win!" we shouted, high fiving each other.
lol, the twins ALWAYS win, good job i loved it
xxxmonkeyful 2 years ago 6
that was soooooooo good. i loved it. it makes me wish i had a twin like that. i always wished i was a twin :D
nelenastoriesxx09 2 years ago