Silent Story

Chapter Two:My brother?

We didn't even arrive in class when that stupid Coach Steve held everyone up for his 'Emergency Push-ups'.And then I saw daft Billy,a smug smile on his face.And the reason why I hate him so much is because-
POP!!!
Something fell from the ceiling.Ew,ice cream.What a waste of Bourbon Vanilla.And poor Stacie tried her best to pick up my things.And what could Coach do?
"Oh heck,let's get you to the showers,Stace,take her to wash-wait,d'you have any spare clothes?" Yeah,some stupid small talk that humiliated me.Stacie nodded like she really wanted to help and I grew a nice,big fake smile.
"Uh...Stace..."
"I'll give you the clothes in the showers,now for the undies..." (which made me blush maroon).
"Stacie..."
"So just take the brush and wash your hair at the same ti-"
"STACIE!" I finally yelled.
"W-what is i-" before she finished her sentence a blob of Strawberry milkshake fell on her,and the both of us almost toppled over a few things on the floor.Billy reappeared,asking "can I have my ice cream and milkshake with an extra dessert?"
No,you can have the left overs which will be scoured away.
"Ugh Billy,just ugh."
"Why,do you have to pick on us!?Is it some sort of money thing?"
"I don't need money,besides-"
I fainted then,well,I think I did.

I woke up in a dark room,with a bed-blah blah blah.It was a nice room from the look of it,but it had a dark complexion.I found my phone right on a dressing table and took it,seeing that Stacie sent me an apologetic text and saying she had to go home urgently.I texted her back and I looked up.The room had several football posters,Chelsea Vs Aston Villa,Man Utd Vs Liverpool FC or whatever it is and lot's of others.There were maps,Football player posters,and trophies.A ball lay in the corner.For a second I thought that I'm in Boyworld,and I still hesitate nowadays that I remember The Room-
"You woke up,awesome." A...boy face peered out from a mahogany door.Must be my doppleganger,Jo or something.But boy,he's cute.Or man,he's rad.He was tall,like me and Stacie.He had wonderful green eyes and sloppy brown hair,fair skin.He grinned so wide a banana couldn't even reach the length of his smile.
"Hi!"
"Hello my doppelganger,can you see that...I uh won a trophy without trying?" That was the only thing I could say.He sat down beside me and laughed hysterically.
"Really?So your my big brother?Welcome to your boy-room,brother!" He slid an arm around my waist and laughed even more.I actually managed a tiny awkward smile.He let go of me and turned to sit directly opposite me,legs crossed,so I did the same which was getting iratating because he laughed again. "Sorry,I have a bad manner," I felt my jaw drop. "H-how did you know?" I mumbled.Obviously he found me funny because I sounded confused unlike him.He stopped calling me 'brother' and told me how I got into the room,properly. "A girl was holding you,and you were dizzy and I think you fainted," yeah,why,you wanted to pretend to be me? "And I-well all of us were on the street and I saw the girl had trouble holding you," I must be fat to have squashed her oh damn "and I-I really wanted to help so I...I told her I'm your friend and I forced her to-to...go home.I called your parents with your phone and they were totally fine with you being here.And uh...so...I bought you here to rest and I washed the ice cream off you-I'm Connor-"
"How dare-wait,I'm Caitlin but anyways,DID YOU WASH MY INSIDES?!HOW LONG WAS I HERE-AAARRGGHH!!"
"Cool,cool Caitlin!Don't worry,you've been here for two hours,and your parents say they have to go out anyway!Besides,you have a good body-I mean I pulled on spare clothes for your but I didn't" he coughed then but it wasn't real "I didn't look at your...pants Caitlin.I swear.But seriously,you really wear cute bras!Pink is a really cute shade-" he stopped after my glare. "We have two hours left together.There's no one at my house,you see,my parents gave me 600 quid for my birthday,I'm 17,I turned 17 last year but anyhow I had quite alot of money saved up,half of it I gave to my family the other half I gave for this house.My room is better than this,my friends always have private sleepovers,and I'm single..." He winked at me.I just sat like before and swung my legs. "I-I'm 17 too.A-and I'm...single?Wait,yeah I am."
And so I hadn't realised that he was getting too close too me.Did I mention I'm a virgin?I want to stay that way thank you.But he only just whispered in my ear "we'll see each other more often when I move to your school next week". I got cheesy and.....UGH WHY DO I HAVE TO SAY THIS I....
I hugged him.I don't even know him properly,not his favourite color,not what he likes and dislikes,not anything but a simple name and age.He got even cheesier and wrapped an arm around my waist and the other lower.I pretended to enjoy this and I assumed it was a friendly hug,going 'yaay!' and chanting 'yes,yes yes!' But I didn't have a good feeling,but I burst out laughing when I thought of a lame ship name: Cainor...haha,funny.
"Okay,so now what?" I asked.
"You tell me about yourself!"
"We'll," I started,"My full name is Caitlin Frizz and I'm famous for my art,that's my only talent.I'm great at sports,especially football.My favourite colour is green and I hate the color orange because it looks dead.I like One Direction and 5SOS but I'm not exactly crazy about them like others.And...well I love Katy Perry and Taylor Swift.But I find Katy more interesting." I pause,well finish for a big breath.
"Do you support any teams?"
"Yeah,in Football I support Aston Villa and Chelsea.I don't know any other players in other games,but I don't like Arsenal...Arse is what I call it very much.In fact,I still remember the time when my Dad swore his head of when Bosnia came to a 3-1 against Iran in the World Cup because he likes Iran.Your turn".
"Okay."
"Uh,Connor?"
"Tee Hee...but I love the color blue,my lucky number is 4,my full name is Connor Wheyn Florinn but people call me Conno for short and they sometimes call me Flowers-don't laugh but yeah,they call me that.I don't like red and I'm good at sports like you.And I support Aston Villa too,but that's the only thing I actually support.I listen to any song I find interesting including Happy by Pharell Williams.I'm not so smart-I got a low score last year with my maths.But I'm not stupid-I know what 5 to the power of 5 is-"
He stopped because I snorted.
"You think you can go really high with youngster things?Weird."
Connor gave me a big smile. "Answer these questions".
"25x25="
"Duh,625!"
"33% of 330?"
"99%".
"7/8 of 54?"
"63!!!"
"We'll,what's 9+10-"
"Look,stop.No more messing around with me-" I seriously didn't like his attitude,some weird guy that did alot of annoying things.
Then he put his hands up in defence.