1 Chapter 1

Sophia's POV

The count down begins in 5....4.....3.....2.....1!!!

No? Okay 0!

"SOPHIAAA!!!!"

Perfecto!

I was hidden beside Dean's wardrobe with a camera to capture the moment for 'My Prank Life' book.

I was having a very hard time to keep myself composed while I just wanted to roll on the floor laughing.

The bathroom door slammed open revealing a silhouette of him. "Say cheese!!! " I quickly took a few shots before sprinting out to my room, locking it. "Hmm... Let's see what have we got here... " my voice trailed off as I started to laugh when I finally saw the perfect moment caught in my iPhone 8. Dean was looking like a mad bull with blue head and in nothing but a towel.

My door knob started to jiggle and I knew that he was trying to unlock it with the spare keys. I instantly took my position behind the door. As soon as it opened I pushed him further inside my room and ran out to the kitchen where my mom, Isabella Anderson, was.

"What's going on there! For God's sake, you two cannot keep... ". My mom turned around and at the same time Dean entered. The kitchen erupted with snickers and silent chuckles.

"OK I need an explanation, RIGHT NOW!" I was still laughing, my eyes wet with tears and probably I looked like a tomato. "How was the taste of your own medicine, Bro? " I stuck my tongue out and before he could catch me I ran to dining room. I had dad's full attention when I ran and stood behind his arm chair catching my breath. Dad was dumbstruck seeing Dean like that. "Whoa! Dean, what happened to you? Princess, please tell me that you saved some paint." I still couldn't control myself, I started to laugh again.

Dean was clearly irritated by the act. But serves him right. "It's all because of that little trouble maker. Come back here!" he jumped towards me. "As if!" I screamed and stared to dodge around dad. I made my way to mom when she was just entering the room. "Stop it now!" mom scolded us and we stood frozen at the spot.

"Now what happened to cause a big drama at 8 am in the morning?" mom asked us with a quiet and calm face but with a strict tone. "She put dad's dry paint in the shower head and then this....!! " he pointed to himself.

Even dad couldn't hold himself and he joined me, laughing. Dean still glared at me and slightly shivered from the cold since it was almost spring and dad left the windows open. I shrugged out of my sweater and draped it over him. "Thanaaaccchhooo!!"

"It's thank you, big bro." I said showing him my innocent smile. But deep inside me, the Devil me was laughing, thinking about my next plan for the evening.

"Know what, you should've stayed there like last time." he grumbled. Laughed at him and pinched his cheek. "Aww... I know how much you wanted me here. But don't worry I'm going soon."

"It's okay Bella, let them have some fun. Even we didn't behave well." Dad said opening his arms to her and she walked over to him. "Not me, you didn't. Also they should learn to be composed, not act like 12 year olds," mom complained. He chuckled and started to lower his head and we just knew what was going to happen.

"Jeez! Guys get a room!"

"Oh come on!!" We exclaimed dramatically and slapped our hands over our eyes, while my parents laughed at us. "You heard her, let's go." he said in a low voice. "Ookay! I'm out!" I didn't wait for their response making my way out of the room.

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I got ready after a long bath in denim jeans and black shirt. Applied some mascara and pulled my hair up in ponytail. I walked to the dining room only to see my pig-like brother gobble the nicely arranged assorted breakfast. "Slow down brother." I grimaced when he drank his juice while holding a sausage in one hand. With an exasperated sigh, I sat down and filled my plate with bacon, eggs and some mango juice. As soon as I'm done, I picked my keys, bid good bye and walked to my convertible Mercedes.

I loved my Mercedes more now. My mom used to drive it. But then she was gifted an Aston Martin by dad on her birthday and ended up with me having her Mercedes. Just as I was about to start the engine, Dean called out from the window. "Are you going to Leo's?!" "No, actually I was going to Leo's and Lucas'!" I shouted back with a smirk. "That's what I said smart-pants! Wait for me there!" he said and disappeared back into his room.

Lucas and Leo were twins and Dean's best friends. When I was in fourth grade and Dean in seventh grade they moved to New York. From then on we grew up together. The moment they started to get close, they became more popular for looks, intelligence, physique, every typical 'bad boy' group is expected. And because of this, I was unfortunately dragged in. But no wonder even if they were the jerks, they still looked out for me. And now I got three older brothers for me to annoy and them to love. I am more close to Leo than Lucas because he's the second and most funniest, while Lucas was determined and no nonsense character.

I pulled up into their drive way and walked straight in with Dean.

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