"Who is it?" A deep voice says behind a large wooden door.
"It's the police." I answer back. The door opens and I see my brother smiling at me.
"Stick them up." I say holding my hands like a gun, pointing them at his face.
"Oh so scary." He says pretending to be scared, I smile at my brother and put my hands down.
"Are you ok?" I say looking at him strangely.
"Yeah I'm good, come in." David holds the door open and gestures me inside. I walk in and observe the state of his apartment, which surprisingly wasn't that bad minus the lounge room. There was clothes laying everywhere and not all male clothes either. There was a bra hanging off the TV and pants and shirts over the couch and on the ground leading to what I presumed was a bed room.
"Yeah um... Excuse the mess." David says awkwardly while starting to pick it all up.
"Geez David what did you do since I called you last? Cause it doesn't look like laundry." David gives a small smile and looks at the mess.
"It's a long story, let's just say I'm not depressed."
"Or single it would seem." I say quietly to myself "What'd you do? Booty call?"
"Whoa Emily!"
"What?! You have some explaining to do. What happened?"
"Not a booty call." He says putting the clothes down in a small pile next to the TV and sits down on the couch. I move from where I was standing and sat down next to him.
"After you called Isabelle came over." He starts to explain before I interrupted.
"Ohh no. you made babies with an ex."
"What the fuck Emily! Making babies? It has a name."
"What? The baby?"
"No! the action."
"Well you know I don't like saying it."
"What? Sex?"
"David getting off topic!"
"Not really."
"David!" he laughs and then eventually calms down enough to start talking again.
"Alright. So Isabelle came over last night and she explained what happened."
"Which was?"
"Well I thought she was kissing him right?"
"Yeah."
"He forced himself on her."
"Holly shit!"
"Yep. So we made up and as you say, made babies."
"David TMI!" He laughs again.
"Uhh David?" A female voice says behind me. David stops laughing and smiles.
"Emily, this is Isabelle." I turn around to see a tanned girl in what I presume was my brothers' shirt, standing in the archway of the lounge room. Her light brown messy hair gestured that she just got up.
"Hello." I say to her.
"Wait THE Emily?! I've heard so much about you from this one." He brown eyes widen in surprise as she moves to David and sits on him.
"Oh really?"
"Yeah, you two are twins right?"
"Yes we are." David says to her.
"That's cute." She says looking at David smiling, they lock eyes and start smiling at each other.
Oh god! This is awkward. Third wheel!
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Bake Me a Cake
Любовные романыEmily Walter gets fired from her job because of a dreamy rude guy she met that morning. She starts going to a cooking school and from there gets the opportunity to work at a patisserie that had just opened up in town where she is forced to work with...
