Connie's fit nr2

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"Bill... I... let me explain..." Tom begins and Bill steps into our view. All five of us stare at him like we've seen a ghost. And he doesn't look too happy either.

"What... the... fuck. Explain, right now." Bill says, sounding like an angry parent. I can't help but notice how much this all looks and feels like a really bad sit-com.
Bonnie and Maggie with messy hair and pajamas. Bonnie looking all innocent and cute in her sleepy stage. She almost looks like a little child watching her parents fight.
Maggie with the smug look on her heart shaped face and the green eyes looking from person to person.
Connie looking fresh as a daisy since she has been up for a while, but furious.
Me with my messy black hair after sleep and sex, and in my comfortable clothes that feels like they reveal too much of my body for the situation.
Tom and Bill looking almost exactly the same appart for Bill being very angry and fully clothed, and Tom being just as shocked as me, and with no fabric close to his skin, other than the blanket hanging off his hips.

"Well your man-whore of a twin brother has slept with my best friend and I do not like it!" Connie says before Tom can say anything.
Bill visibly turns to kill mode and lashes forward in an attempt to reach Connie who is now standing beside me and not behind me. Tom stops Bill from getting any further, which forces him to let go if the blanket which falls to the ground in the next few seconds.

Bonnie, Maggie and Connie scream at the aame time and I can't hear what they are saying, but all of them run behind me and turn the other way. Bill sighs loudly and picks up the blanket.

"Oops." Is all Tom says and I burst out laughing hysterically. If it seemed like a sit-com before, I don't even know what this is, but it's the most hilarious trip I've ever been on. I haven't had time to feel home-sick or sad at any moment. There's something about Tom that just makes me forget everything. Forget my family at home. Forget my friends in my band. Forget time and place.

"Stop laughing!" Tom shoutes as he tries to move his way to the bathroom with his clothes in hand. I move out of the way, resisting the urge to grab him and kiss him right in front of the others.

"Trudy... explain all of this. Connie... don't say a word until she's done." Bill says.

"I thought Tom was the older twin... anyway... so what Connie said was partly true. We did have sex last night. After you left the pool, we talked and decided to go out somewhere and eat dinner. It turned out to take longer than we expected and we got back pretty late.
We had sex... bla bla bla... we accidently fell asleep. I woke up to Connie screaming outside the door and I told Tom to hide in the bathroom, hence the nakedness of him." I say with a smile. I still think that this is the funniest moment of my eighteen years of living.

"And all of the screaming and stuff from that crazy lady... is because... she hates us. Why?" Bill says. I really didn't think of him as so dad-like.

"I don't fucking know, Bill. She won't fucking tell me!" I say.
"And I really fucking need a shower - so if you will all please be excused and leave my fucking hotel room, that would be very appreciated. Go fight in the hall. Shoo." I say and wave my hands in the direction of the door.

"Go go go go, leaveee..." I say as they all leave the room, every one of them with a different facial expression that I'm too tired to worry about. I close the door and sigh.

"Christ... that was intense." Tom says behind me.

"What the fuck are you still doing here? Wait... no... you stay. Get in." I say and push him into the bathroom that he just got out of. He looks very confused and so am I. All I know is that if our two bands will keep us appart, I have to enjoy this moment with him as much as I can before he leaves.

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