The next day, I said, sorry and gave him a note, the first line of a riddle I spent a while writing and perfecting. I laughed at him, seeing that as he read it, he scratched his head, wondering what the hell it could mean. At school I was in such a good mood as I announced over the school PA system, "No-one, with whom knows the identity of Quinten's soul-mate is to tell him in any way, shape or form, which means, no notes, no chats, no emails no facebook, or clues of any kind, if it is known, then that person will be having a fight with yours truly."
Quinten Glared at me, by I simply ignored it allthen began to go to class, only to be stopped by the Quinten's mate, Eugenie Paddalecki. "Why the hell didn't you just tell him?" She practically sceamed at me.
"Because I want to wait as long as possible, and make that dip-shit of a brother of mine to work for it for once. You know what, I don't have to explain myself to you, you aren't family."
"Not yet, but when I am, you are going to be soo fucking sorry!"
Threaten me like that again, and mate or no mate, I will put you in your place slut-face. When my family hunt, I am at the front, not anyone but me! They can't sense power like witches power like I can, So dont Fuck with me you slut you j=hear me? I knew you were his mate as son as I seen you."
I smiled at her dumbstuck face and when I turned around, I was swamped with girls, "Can You really know who is mated to who, just by looking at them?" They all asked me, or, at least variations of it.
"Yeah, but I also have to have touched at least one half of the equation first, but as soon as I see the other half, it just clicks."
Just then the teacher called for the class's attention, I sat at my usual spot and sat beside Leesie. "So is it true?" She asked me on a whisper, barely a breath.
"About what?" I breathed back.
"That you can tell who someone's soul-mate is, just by touching them?" I nodded, "WOW!" She let out a low whistle.
After we did our work, we had like five minutes, so we chatted, Leesie and I had a peice of paper, and wrote on it, a conversation, so that the eavsdroppers didn't know what we were talking about. We started the a stall, Leesie, would be my 'secretary' and handle the paper work.
We went to the office and asked to seef if we could use a old, unused office that was scattered around the school. He gave us the key to a old, dusty, decent sized room, and gave us a spare key to get into the school so that we could clean and set up shop in the office. After that, he let us go, with the promise that when we did finally set up shop, that he would get a free go. We agreed.
We walked to the room and unlocked it, and open the door, only to be greeted with the smell of a musty, old, disused room. I sighed and led Leesie into the room, and we talked, and listed what we might need. We walked threw the small front room and looked into the larger romm joined to the one we entered through.
The rooms both had a desk in each room, so we didn't have to worry about that. We sighed, seeing that we had a whole heap of work in front of us, so we started by picking up the papers and stuf that littered the floors.
Our backs were aching as soon as we had to go back to class. I locked the doors, and we walked back to our classroom. Thankfully, the rest of the day was uneventful, mostly. When Leesie and I came home home, I wlked into the loungeroom only to walked straight back out again. I shuddered and gagged. I really didn't want to see that! My parents were having sex on the floor in front of the tv and it looked like they were enjoying it too!
I ran to the back stair-case in the kitchen, and went up to my room. Where I screamed at the top of my lungs, "GROSS!" I started gagging again, but this time, my stomach decided to evacuate its contents. I barely got to the bathroom and to the toilet, before my luch made an appearance.
After that, I heard a tap at the batroom door and mum walked in. That was when my stomach decided on taking round two! After their was nothing left in my stomach, my mother helped me wash up. I wasaw my mum look kinda sheepish, she knew the reason. "Next time you and dad decide to concumate your love for one another, can you please do it in your room, if not, lock the fucking door!" Mum nodded.
She led to me to our cleaning cupboard and started taking out extra stuff, like floor cleaner, a mop, a broom, a few scrubbing brushes, and stuff like that. I looked at her, questioningly. "I had a hankereing to buy these today, I put it to mother's intuition." I smiled at her and hugged her. She even thought to but knee pads, so we didn't soak our knees cleaning.
I went back to my room, and stowed all the things in my room, I was going to store them in our office when we could, so that we could start the long process of cleaning two rooms that having seen a mop or broom in years.
Leesie and I went and bought, two brand new laptop computers, with Microsoft XP already installed on them. We even ended up buying two portable usb internet connections, along with two prepaid, internet vouchers.
I coaxed all my brothers to help me, you might be wondering how, after all, I said that I would help them find their mates if they helped me in return.
They grumbled and groaned of course, but with the prospect of finding their mates a whole lot faster than how it would be if they were ontheir own, I laughed a bit as I thought about how manipulative I could be, but then again, wasn't that the baby sister's job?
Now, all I had to do was wait and see if they actually did what I asked.
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