Chapter 2

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Picture is Zack :3 :P

Ruth's POV

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My mum works nights at the office most of the time, and tonight is one of those nights shes working. I'm waiting for Charlie, Rue, and Savannah, my three best friends. Rue and Charlie are twins, but not identical. Its actually quiet hilarious how different they are, both in personality and looks. Rue is more like me then Charlie. Are names are basically the same for one, were both really emotional, we both wear similar clothes, and we are both artists and gamers. I hear the doorbell ring, and run down the long stairwell to the front door. I open the double doors and look out with disappointment and annoyance. I sigh. "Hey, Zack."

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Zack's POV

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"Hey, Zack." she says in an almost disappointed voice.
"Hey, Ruthie." I smile. She rolls her eyes. "Don't call me Ruthie." Her voice sounds venomous. "Right. Sorry. I wont anymore." I take a time to look her over. Shes gorgeous, like always. Shes wearing a black and white corset and tights with vertical black and white stripes, and full black half-calf converse. Shes not fat, but she's not anorexic either. Shes also very short.
Wide hips, big thighs-no thigh gap- Small waist (even without the corset), shes perfect. I wish she could see how much I want her. "Do you need anything? What brings you here?" She says cooly. "I just wanted to say hi, maybe ask what your doing tonight?" I smile at her. She smiles, and looks down. "Sorry, Zack. I'm with Charlie and that tonight." She says. "Oh, that's okay. I'll probably do something with Dylan anyway." She smiles and waves, then closes the door. I frown slightly and walk back to my car.

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Ruth's POV

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I hear the mud churn under the tyres of his car, and sigh in relief as I hear him drive away down my long muddy driveway onto the road. Zack had been obsessed with me since I was thirteen. I was homeschooled, but he still went to public school and every weekend he would come knocking at my door. Although he is pretty cute, I'm NOT interested, and I've made that perfectly clear for three years. My phone vibrates in my hand, signalling I have a text. It's from a private number.

Look out the window.

I roll my eyes and open the curtains and jump in slight surprise. Charlie has her face pressed up against the window with her rape face on. I laugh and shake my head, and go to open the door. They both walk inside. "You could have knocked." I say raising an eyebrow. Rue shrugs. "Whatever." She says. Charlie sits on the couch and props her feet on the coffee table, turning the TV on like she owns the place. Rue grabs a tub of ice cream out of the freezer and grabs a spoon. "Thats fine, Rue. You can eat that tub of ice cream, I don't mind." I say sarcastically. "Thanks." She smiles, and sits next to Charlie. I roll my eyes. "I would have eaten it anyways." I laugh at her, sitting with them. She uses her phone for awhile, while Charlie and I watch The Haunting In Connecticut. Savannah comes half way through the movie, about when It started to rain harder outside, and soon the "dirt" driveway outside is basically a mud river. Somewhere along the night we fell asleep with the movie playing, but I can't remember when.

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I'm sorry these first chapters are so boring, but its the beginning. I promise it will get more interesting soon. And by that I mean I'll be adding some of the cp's

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