I woke up with the need to pee. I tried to get up but something strong and surprisingly warm was holding me down. I opened my eyes and saw a certain brunette boy lying next to me.
Since I was on the side with the back rest, I pushed Elliot off the couch while yelling, "Ew! Get your hands off of me!"
I got up and exaggeratedly wiggled, while limping, my butt.
"Don't do that!" was what Elliot yelled back.
I walked into the bathroom and screamed.
"Jesus Christ Darci what the h- ahh! What the hell cam?" Cameron and Imogen looked at us.
"Keep it in your pants Cam! God!" I yelled. He blushed and started zipping up his pants. I started backing away while Elliot was standing there in shock. I grabbed his arm and pulled him out. Once we were out, I slammed the door making Elliot jump, and prayed they didn't continue what we interrupted. I started walking towards the stairs when Elliot grabbed my arm and pulled me into him so that my back was on his chest.
"This isn't a game anymore. All that teasing was exactly that, teasing. But this shit just got real. Starting with our date tonight I will prove my, uh," he stopped and scratched the back of his neck, "love to you and that this," as he said 'this' he gestured between myself and him, "uh, thing is real. So, um, yeah. Oh and I wasn't kidding when I said we weren't done on Monday in the common room. So watch out!" When he said the last three words he smirked and winked.
He walked upstairs. I decided to have a shower in my own bathroom. I walked into my room and grabbed my plain, but still hot, black underwear, a black lacy bra and my ugly school uniform. I opened the door to my bathroom and saw Elliot, shirtless and about to take off his black Calvin Klein boxers.
I decided not to seem affected, when in reality all I wanted to do was scream and go and kiss him, so I just walked in and started taking off my onesie. Once it was off I was left only wearing my black tank top and my pink and white lacy underwear.
I turned around so that I was facing Elliot and said, "Want me to stop?"
He stopped looking so shocked that I had just half stripped in front of him and replied while smirking, "Nah, I'm enjoying the show."
I shrugged and started taking my tank off until I got to the bottom of my sports bra. I looked over to Elliot who was eyeing my bare stomach. I smirked and took my shirt off completely revealing my black sports bra. Elliot gasped and yelled, "Stop!" I smirked and saw him covering his... area with his hands.
I giggled as he slid his pyjama pants back on. I walked over and gingerly traced a tattoo of a firefly on his defined eight pack. He smiled and wrapped his strong and warm arms around my waist. We stayed like that until I remembered why I came in there in the first place, to have a shower.
I reluctantly pulled away from him and said, "Get out." Elliot pouted but left the room. Once he was fully out I closed the door and locked. I turned on the shower, stripped out of my undergarments and got in the shower. I washed my body then hopped out.
I grabbed my towel and dried myself off. I quickly put on my clothes and blow dried my hair. Once that was done I applied some mascara and lip gloss. I walked out of my bathroom and downstairs.
I grabbed an apple from the fridge and my school bag. I yelled out to Imogen, Elliot and Cameron that I was leaving. Seconds later Cameron walked into the living room with a granola bar. Not long after, Elliot skipped — literally skipped — into the living room with his bag swinging in his hand.
I yelled out that we were leaving to Imogen again and ten minutes later she waltzes in with a small tub of yogurt. I glared at her but she ignored me, walking out the door to my car. I roll my eyes but follow her into the driveway. The two boys follow me and get into my car after I unlock it.
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The drive to school is loud with us singing at the top of lungs. I pull into the carpark ignoring the stares we get. Everyone piles out of my car and into the school.
The five minute warning bell rings, we all look at each other and start laughing, I don't know why, but we did. After a few seconds of laughing we dash off to our period one class.
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ok that was great. im going to write a fanfic, so read that. follow me and shiz. okay. goodbye.
-hayley xx
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Twin Number One / Discontinued
Ficção AdolescenteWhen Darci meets twins Elliot and Cameron she finds herself slowly falling for both of them. Will she choose Twin Number One or Two? (Highest rank #43 in Teen Fiction, #53 in British Boy) ** Copyright © 2014 by Hayley Allen (Haylezzz_a) All rights...
