Bestie-off

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Friday

Blake's POV

So it was around half past four after school, football practice had ended and I had just gotten home kinda tired and taken a cold shower. To cool myself down even more. I had just started writing all of my assignments and then unexpectedly, Veronica the surprise visitor popped up.

"Hey...", she said getting into my room slowly and seductively. She closed the door behind herself. I wasn't expecting to see her  after school today. Pleasant surprise. She quickly made he way from my door towards me, tossing her bag away without looking twice. She lifted the arms of off my swivel chair (custom made chair) and she sat on top of me like she always does and she buried her her hand in my neck the she kissed me.

" Hie", i finally got the opportunity to talk. Everything had happened so fast."Aren't you supposed to be in detention?" I asked.

"Why? Aren't you in the mood for me?"

"No its just that I thought-"

"Good, because I'm not in the mood for you too, but l do need this", She kissed me once more, then got off me.

"Get up...", she commanded. I stood up. She kissed me again. While standing on her toes and her hands were in my hair.

" Hey Roni..." I said.

"Can we please not talk? I really just wanna only makeout", she said and pushed me onto the bed with minimum force but I didn't resist. She crawled up onto me.

"So you aren't going to tell me what happened between you and Stacy at school yesterday? Please tell me please. I didn't get to watch, I was at morning practise" I continued.

She started kissing down my neck but I was giving less attention to that and more to talking.

"Please just tell me? Please Roni", I begged.

"Okay,  so we were in the hallway right. Then I grabbed Stacy by her neck and my mouth advanced to her ear and I started breathing heavily against her ear then I.slowly whispered to her. Oh Stacy, I can't believe your brother is more interested in hearing a dump story than actually making out with me!" She said.

"Aha, continue...", I didn't get it.

"Blake...", she got off me and sat somewhere else interlocking her legs on the bed, putting her hands on her thighs. I sat upright.

"Sorry", I said with a smirk. "It's just that, youre my girlfriend and she is my sister. You are both ewualimportant to me. And I don't want to be stuck in the middle between you guys. I mean, things are already aware because Stacy and Luke have broken up, so I don't want that to be the same case between you guys".

"But do you see the common denominator here?"

"Stacy is causing all of this shit".

"This is what I don't want. Roni, please just be the bigger person and squash this beef. Anastasia can be very childish once she puts her mind to it", I spoke.

"Anastasia. So her real name-"

"Of course her real name is not Stacy I dont mean to brag but, which rich kid have you ever met with a normal name? Its just that, when we were little, I couldnt pronounce Anastacia and I called her Stacy then it stuck around", I said.

"That's so sweet, too bad you aren't the same adorable twins you guys used to be. What about you? Is your name really Blake?" She said.

"Well, when we turned four, Stacy thought it wasn't fair that I got to name her and she didn't. So she started calling me Blake coz she thought it meant something stupid. Then I said the name could stay if she promised to teach me to ride a bike and here I am but don't worry, it later got added to my birth certificate", I said.

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