Crazy,Awkward,Sweet

Screwing With Fate

"You have to talk to her." I insisted.

"Can I not, and pretend I didn't say anything?" Reese argued.

I huffed and punched him in the shoulder. It had been two days since we came back from the creek. School was back in full swing, and Reese and I were never closer. He was my brother and I accepted that, but we still had one problem.

"You need to talk to Pj and apologize. Because of you, she hasn't talked to me at all, she thinks I hate her!" I started to yell.

Nate shifted on the couch next to me and draped an arm around me. I glared at him then bit his arm. Yes, you heard right, I bit him. I don't like being touched, especially by a sex crazed horn dog like Nate.

"Ow, Matey why'd you bite me!" He cried out rubbing his arm where my teeth imprinted on.

"I hate touching."

"She hates touching."

Both Reese and I said together. "Now back to Pj, Reese I'm serious. You need to apologize. You really hurt her when you made those snide remarks." I frowned. "She thinks I hate her because of you. You have to fix this."

Reese shrugged, "Is it so bad that she leaves you alone? There's plenty of people at Palo Ville, I'm sure you can make new friends. You're still new and everyone would love to be friends with you. Especially if you hang with Nate and I."

At this, I turned to Nate who wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Erm, how about no." I shook my head, "Pj and Hans were the first nice people Immet. I like them a lot, and I can't hang out with you and Nate all the time. I need friends of my own you know."

Reese and Nate scoffed collectively, "Pssh yeah right Matey, Nate and I are all you need."

"Just talk to her." I begged.

Reese looked at me,with a hint of sadness and understanding, "Fine, I'll do it."

***

It was friday, the last day of the week. It had been three days since I begged Reese to talk to Pj. He had put it off for days, but I finally made him do it today. I dragged him and Pj and put them both in an empty classroom.

Now I was just sitting outside of the class waiting for them to talk it over. It's been ten minutes...ten loong minutes.

Maybe I should check on them.

What if they're like doing it?

I do NOT want to walk in on that.

But I also don't want a step nibling.

If you don't know what a nibling is, then it's plural for niece and nephew. I saw it on tumblr and I was all like-

'Wow you can learn anything from the internet. Why don't we just get rid of the whole school system and learn solely from the internet. It'll save a lot of tax dollars and-

"Why are you sitting outside of chem lab freak?" A familiar voice snapped at me. I pushed all my thoughts away and looked at my favorite red head.

"Big red, right?" I smirked, "I haven't seen you in ages! Did you miss me already?" I pouted batting my eyes.

"Move or be moved freak." She growled glaring at me.

"Big red, why are you so hostile? Is it because I kissed you and opened up a can full of emotions you didn't even know you had? If you think about it, I shed about ten years of aimlessly finding yourself. You could have wasted your whole 20's sleeping with men and finding that they hadn't quite satisfied you, then you would have gotten knocked up by one. So then you'd have to get married and live with a bratty kid and a husband who repulses you. Then one day you begin an affair with a lumberjill and cheat on this husband of yours. Thousands of dollars wasted on lawyers and a judge who sides with the father and take away your kid. Then you end up with lumberjill who eventually leaves you for being unable to love her freely. And-"