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Nathan Autenberry's Point of View
*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*"You planned it, didn't you?" Theo asked the minute I stepped into my bedroom for we were having a sleepover.
"Planned what?"
He rolled his eyes, "It." He sat in the fluffy couch just a few steps away from the door.
I smirked, "Just tell me everything first."
I was grinning the whole time as I was laying on my bouncy bed with my arms behind my head. His stories made me giggly.
"Abegail hid behind my back," Theo said.
"As expected," I snortled.
He exhaled with his eyes closed. He only does that when he's trying to stop himself from something. Maybe he's mad at me, but never mind. He continued, "We tried to contact and find you, but we didn't see you so we decided to head here first because Abegail was too sleepy."
I laughed, "I know. I turned my phone off for an hour and a half."
His lips crinkled a little, "You really know Abegail although you visit her annually or less."
I sighed, "It's because she's never changed." I paused, "She still can't handle staying awake late at night, she still hides behind someone's back when she's watching scary movies, she still likes drinking soda and hates tea, she still knows me and she still hates me."
"Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" he asked.
"Partly good and bad" I replied. "Just continue."
"Uhmm," he tried to remember where he stopped. "When we finished watching the movie, I congratulated her and then we started looking for you. While we were heading home," he looked at the ceiling. "She fell asleep on my shoulder and I had to carry her to her bedroom and went back here."
"So was there any spark?"
He bowed his head a little as his eyes were still looking at me directly, "Tell me, are you shipping me and Abegail? Your little sister?"
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Abegail Autenberry's Point of View
*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*I woke up with darkness surrounding me inside my bedroom. I looked at the led digital clock beside me, it was already midnight. That's the moment when I realized I fell asleep inside the car. I abruptly covered my mouth as soon as that came inside my mind, someone must've carried me here. Though it's quite weird because I usually sleep straight until morning, and don't wake up at midnight. So I decided to head downstairs to drink milk.
I passed through the hall room, where the door of Nathan's room was located. It wasn't my intention to overhear their conversation, but I still did.
"Tell me, are you shipping me and Abegail? Your little sister?" I heard it and it was Theo's voice.
I was really sleepy that time and I didn't know what to do. What does he mean by that question? I couldn't think more than once so my hands just came holding the doorknob and opened it.
When I opened the door, both of them looked horrified, but I still spoke, "What do you mean?"
"Hey," Nathan said. "Knock before entering." I just raised my eyebrow so he continued, "Theo told me you were snoring the whole time so I just joked around him."
I rolled my eyes, "You liar, I don't snore. And please stop." I then added, "By the way, who carried me to my bedroom?"
"You sleepwalked," Theo replied.
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Teen FictionYes, I know I'm stupid. A dum-dum like me belongs to homeschool, not in Lockmore Academy. It's drudging and tedious there. But never mind all my pleads for I reckon I found my frolic toy.