(Authors note: This is the first installment of what I hope to be a great story. I was largely inspired by VertigoJ's Party of Five story as you may be able to tell. But I my story progresses in a much different fashion and has a different storyline. Besides if it was the same story Vertigo would kill me. Just kidding. I hope. Anyway I hope you enjoy this first chapter, the way it's going this is probably going to turn out to be a long story so hopefully you guys like it and don't hate me after the second chapter which is almost finished. I look forward to all your feedback both positive and negative.)
Chapter 1
Jake should have been able to get along great with girls. After all he grew up around a houseful of women, being the youngest of five siblings. He was the only boy and his four sisters almost constantly antagonized him.
Despite all the women in the house, and all the experience he had talking to girls, he had nearly zero luck with the opposite sex. Which was actually more like absolutely zero.
He was a eighteen year old virgin growing up with some of the hottest girls ever and he couldn't use their advice to even talk to a girl and get himself a simple date. His four sisters Lindsey, Jessica, Sarah and Sandy were gorgeous beyond belief.
They lived with their mother, Jane, who was a district attorney who worked a lot, but made enough money for the girls to go to college and Jake to pursue his dream of being a guitar superstar. He and his sisters helped out by cooking and cleaning along with being fairly good students so as not to waste Jane's hard earned money.
Jessica was the oldest at twenty-four she was racking her mind in her third year of college trying to earn a medical degree. She was a rather stunning young lady with honey brown hair and green eyes. Her body was thin and nimble as she worked out a lot, but all of Jake's sisters did. Jessica had a few boyfriends in high school but once she started college she seemed to stop dating completely. Sandy had begun to call her a lesbian.
Lindsey was next in line at twenty-two, and a total health nut. She counted every single thing that went into her body and even kept a calorie journal so she wouldn't go over her allotted amount of food for the day. She was studying business and still debating on weather to move into law. She had dark brown hair with gold highlights. Her hair was the longest out of all of them falling halfway down her back. Jake did go through a heavy metal phase where he had his hair longer than Lindsey's but one day the girls held him down and cut his hair because he looked stupid. Jake and Lindsey got along together the best though.
Sarah and Sandy were the twenty-year-old twins who fought to be different from one another. Sarah was an art major and was a very talented painter and artist. She had dyed black hair which gave her a sexy gothic look, although she did not wear gothic make-up. She was hot and almost always had what she called a "boy toy". She spent a lot of time with friends as well. She and Jake never got along either, and they fought every day. Or at least they teased each other which then lead to fighting.
Sandy was very quiet and had not yet decided what to major in. She studied very hard though and almost always had a book in her hand. Sandy had nice soft blonde hair and was the sweetest person Jake had ever known. He and Sandy got along fairly well but Sandy being as bookwormish, didn't spend much time with her brother.
Jake's frustration with girls and trying to get a date while surviving life itself seemed too much for him. But little did he know that his world was about to be completely changed; by his sisters.
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The week had been slow going and fairly rough on Jake. He had asked out this girl he liked Heather, and she said no. Actually she laughed at him. On top of that he didn't think his mid-terms had gone well. All in all he was really looking forward to the long weekend. Jake woke slowly and tottered down the stairs into kitchen.
Jessica and Sarah were already up and dressed for the day. Jessica was standing at the stove stirring a pan of scrambled eggs. Sarah was sitting at the table with a sketch pad and a plate of eggs and bacon that looked untouched as she scribbled in her doodle book.
Sarah glanced up and dropped her pencil. "Holy hell, what happened to your hair? Stick your dick in the light socket again?" She hazed.
Jake grumbled but said nothing, he just sat down at the table and yawned.
Sarah coughed and pretended to gag. "Urgh, brush your teeth."
Jake smiled. "Why?" He got up and moved over to her. Jake leaned over Sarah's chair and blew his breath right in her face.
Sarah groaned and shoved him off of her. "You little worm get away from me." she cried.
"Both of you knock it off." Jessica said. She set a plate of eggs on the table. "Eat Jake." She said.
"Ok boss." Jake mocked and sat down.
"What are you doing tomorrow?" Jessica asked as she sat down next to him.
Jake shook his head. "Nothing why?"
Sarah laughed and grinned at him. "Well it's your birthday dumbass."
"You forgot your own birthday?" Jessica asked amazed.
Jake shrugged. "I guess. I had a bad week."
"You are a idiot." Sarah laughed.
"Bitch." Jake muttered.
Sarah stood up so fast she shook the table. "Hey! I didn't forget my birthday. Don't call me a bitch you little spaz."
Jake stood up fast enough to send his chair tumbling backward into the counter. Sarah froze in brief fear as she had a flashback to when her old boyfriend used to hit her for not putting out. Jake didn't hit her of course, he did turned away and ran up the stairs.
Lindsey was coming out of her bedroom as Jake stormed into his room. Lindsey frowned and went to the stiar to hear Jessica scolding Sarah about going to far, and Sarah sounding genuinely amazed, think she hadn't even gone that far.
Lindsey turned back to Jake's room and knocked on the door. "Jake? Can I come in?" She asked, softly.
When Jake didn't reply she slowly opened the door. Jake sat on the end of his bed banging on his guitar, his eyes were red not like he had been crying but not more like he was trying not to.
"So what did Sarah say this time?" Lindsey asked.
Jake didn't reply.
"Come on Jake talk to me. I'm your sister I want to help." Lindsey pleaded.
Again Jake was silent. Lindsey was always trying to help him, but this was something she couldn't help him with.
"Ok, well if you want to talk. I'll be home all day." Lindsey started toward the door.
"Am I ugly?" Jake asked suddenly.
Lindsey turned back to him. "Are you serious? Jake absolutely not, why would you even ask that?"
"I asked Heather out." Jake said.
"Is that the girl you've been talking about?"
Jake nodded. "Yeah, she said that she only dated hot guys."
"So why'd she say no to you?"
Jake shrugged. "Guess I'm not considered 'hot'."
Lindsey sat on the end of the bed next to him. "Jake you are a good looking, no, a great looking guy. Look at you, I mean, you're trim, strong and you haven't had a zit on you since ninth grade. Girls should be lining up for you."
"Yeah, right. I've never gotten a single date in my life. I'm pathetic and worthless and,"
"Hey, stop that right now." Lindsey spat. "You're going to find someone. Tell you what, how about you and I go out and I'll help you get a girl? I can be like your dating coach."
Jake chuckled. "You'd do that?"
"Why not? You're my brother and I want to help you not piss you off like Sarah. I'll get you a date if I have to do it myself. Or you know what I mean." Lindsey said. "Now I'm going to go have a little talk with your best friend downstairs." She went to the door.
"Lindsey?" Jake said.
"Yeah?"
