as i woke up the sunlight showing thru the windows i groan in frustration 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵.
"gosh.". i was dreaming about kissing ely and making her eyes roll in the back of her head.
is it that far?
or is it just i wanna take her away from her boyfriend like i'm so obsessed
and maybe i am.
i went and get up out of my bed grabbed my shorts went downstairs i was shirtless around the house my brothers don't care as usual.
"Owen where's the clothes that mom asked?"
- OWEN HAWKER.
as i see pietro walking down the stairs i roll my eyes in frustration
he's gonna ask again.
and again.
"Is in the laundry like always! " my voice almost cracked because of him.
i wanna throw a pillow at this kid. no wonder why he's my twin.
- PIETRO
"you know ely right matt told you." i stare at him blankly i was still thinking of ely Her that Vietnamese girl.
so beautiful that i wanna be with her
- owen.
"Yeah what about her." pietro—-
"well i-" before i could even spit out an another sentence his dirty finger shuts my mouth up and i almost wanted to broke his arm in frustration.
i will kill you owen.
"stop that frère." - translation: brother.
"okay frenchy boy!" owen says i groan in frustration i crumble my knuckles in fisters like i wanted to punch him like mike tyson.
"just shut up." i sigh and decided to change into something else. so un worth it like owen and matt.
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- something like that but with black shoes. i i brush my teeth after changing. i decided to go online and see ely online when i saw her with her boyfriend i got so jealous. more jealous than you think, so red flag. get it together pietro. ". i hate you". i mumble to myself quietly i just want ely in my dick dick in her mouth.
