She was called to the Dean's office right after to explain.
It was decided that an announcement would be made to make people aware that they had to respect others and maintain boundaries.
Noah and Liam were upset about what happened but they had their share of inappropriate questions too.
The guys from the football team and classmates were like.."Holy S*h*i*t Liam, you actually knocked up the v*i*r*g*i*n. How did you get between those legs? I tried so many times."
The guy walked away with a black eye.
"Bro nobody told you that you should always wrap it up?"
Shoved aside.
"Hey I know you guys were both hitting it? That looks like some sweet p*u*s*s*y right there."
He got a pair of football tugs to the head by two.
"Damn Liam you're freedom's gone."
"Noah was she good? I know I saw your car parked a couple of night by her house. That kid has to be yours, you too quiet."
Ignored.
Their teammates had a bet running which Noah and Liam got wind of.
Infact it was two bets. One on who was the father. The other on who she was going to end up with. Seems they had had a deep discussion and the majority decided that both Liam and Noah had been with her. Then the bet came.
Imagine, grown a*s*s men discussing the twin's relationship. Like there was nothing more pressing in the world to talk about.
Anyways the questions eased up a bit after that, much to Samantha's relief.
She could eat in peace and go about her business in peace without people up in her personal space.
So a week had past, it was night and she was in bed passed out cold because that's what carrying twins does. Sucks all the energy out of you.
Something woke her from her deep REM sleep where she was dreaming of actually breast feeding the twins.
She wasn't fully awake, but close to being awake.
There was a loud tumble or like if something fell or was knocked down. That woke her up, and she eased up in bed groggy looking around.
Nothing.
What woke her up?
She looked on the left side of the bed, nothing.
Then the right and there were four eyes staring at her .
Samantha blinked and then blinked again.
"Liam? Noah?"
The twins were on the floor with each other's jerseys fisted in their hands staring at her guiltily.
"What are you guys doing on the floor?" Then she realised they were fighting. "Really! Really!"
She glanced at the clock. "At 1am in the morning you guys were fighting to get in my bed!"
I was there with you first sleeping and Liam dragged me out.
