Dinner

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Okay so thank you guys so much for reading my story! The story has just begun and I already fell in love with writing this story! It took me a while to write this chapter even though its not that long but I hope you like it! - CD

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I glared at my mom as she tried to act innocent. I have her the look that said 'explain'. She looked at me with apologetic eyes for a second before she said "I knew if I told you that they were going to be twins that you wouldn't have left your room, I know you get anxiety when there are too many people but I think this could be good for you Alex, maybe you could learn to open up and get past all this anxiety"

when did my mom become a psychiatrist? How was talking to two hormonal teenagers who seem to be either gay or bi be 'good for me' not to mention that one seems like the type to fucking rape me!

I just shook my head at my mom as if to say 'no fucking way, not gonna happen' she sighed and leaned against the kitchen counter "baby can you at least try? I love you and I just want you to be happy, I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't think it could help make you happy" she looked at me with pleading eyes and I have her a slight nod and if you blinked you probably wouldn't have seen it. She grinned and hugged me. I said to her just below a whisper "but don't expect me to talk to them" she nodded then said "in time I think you will" at that she smiled and left the kitchen.

I bit my lip, I don't know how I'm supposed to do this. I pushed the hair out if my eyes and reluctantly made my way into the dining room where everyone sat. Our table was round and sat six people which was odd because it was just me and my mother but I guess it was great for occasions like this, but there was one problem there was only one seat left and it was right in between the twins. I gulped and took my seat between the two.

I tried my best not to make any eye contact as everyone sat eating their food. My mom made small talk with the parents as the twins and I sat quietly. I looked down at my plate that was still pretty much full, how was I suppose to eat? I'm way to nervous.

I suddenly felt something on my knee. I looked down to see the hand of none other than jake. My eyes went wide as the perverted teenagers hand crept its way up to my inner thigh. I tried not to gasp at the slightly sexual gesture. He then leant over and whispered in my ear seductively "wanna ditch and go have a little fun of our own?" He said and sent me a wink. I glared at him and shoved his hand roughly off my thigh.

I looked away from him to be met with another pair of eyes that held a few different emotions that I couldn't quite make out. "I'm really sorry about him" he said scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. I just gave him a small smile that said 'its okay',

he smiled back, god he had a beautiful smile. In a totally non-homosexual way I thought it was cute the way his dimples showed. At that moment I started to notice a lot of his features. He had a little bit of freckles on his whitish-golden cheeks that looked a little pink at the moment. He had a small birthmark in the shape of a heart right where his jawline stopped and his lips, god his lips, so pink and plump anyone in there right mind would dream of kissing those godly lips. his eyes were a mixture if brown gold and a vibrant green.

He was beautiful, I hate to say it but he was. He wasn't exactly what he was in my dream he was better. In my dream I imagined the perfect guy, why? I don't know. But I didn't think that a male could be anymore perfect then the guy in my dream but then in walks this guy. With the toned body and perfect features to prove me wrong.

Then I noticed, I was staring at him, and he was looking at me with a bit of a smirk playing on his lips. When did his confidence show up and decide to join the party? I felt my cheeks heat up and I quickly looked away from him.

About twenty awkward minutes later the dinner was finally over and me and my mother were walking our guest to the door. As my mom said goodbye to mr. And ms.blaine. I turned to Ash and he smiles at me.

"I didn't get to properly Introduce myself earlier, I'm Asher but you can call me Ash" he said, wow haven't heart that one before I said sarcastically to myself. When I didn't say anything he spoke again "your not going to speak to me are you" I just shook my head, he's lucky that he's getting this much out of me. He nodded "that's okay, I'll get you to talk eventually" he said and I gave him a 'yeah right' look, he grinned "you shouldn't doubt me" I just looked at him blankly and he chuckled "ill see you around" he said before exiting with his brother and parents.

My mom smiled at me "now that wasn't so bad now was it?" She said. I just rolled my eyes and walked past her. "Night sweetie! I love you!" She yelled as I made my way up the stairs to my new room.

I did my usual routine I did before I went to bed and I made my way over to the window to shut my curtains when something caught my eye. It was Ash in what I guess was his bedroom. I could tell it was him and not Jake by the way he walked. He walked with just a little bit if confidence that could make any girl swoon. He stopped walking with his back facing me and slowly took off his shirt. I tried so hard to take my eyes of of him but I couldn't. I marveled at his perfectly toned back. I could just barely see dark groups of freckles on his shoulders and shoulder blades, I observed his lower back to see two beautiful back dimples. How could one person be so perfect? He couldn't get any more perfect. I spoke too soon.

He unbuttoned his pants and slid them down his legs. He was now only wearing boxer briefs and I couldn't stop staring at his firm ass. Dear god. I quickly shut the curtains as i felt myself slowly starting to get an erection.

I slid down the wall. What was I doing? I'm not gay! I simply just envy him. Yeah that's it.

- Mhm I'm sure that's why you have a boner Alex. -

"Shut the fuck up brain!" I shouted

"Alex are you okay?! My mom shouted

"Yeah Ma!" I yelled back. The only time I was willing to be this loud was obviously around my mom. When I was loud it made her feel a lot better.i don't know why but I try to do what makes my mom happy.

I stood up and closed the curtain to my other window. I climbed Into bed and snuggled up to my pillow. Trying to get the image of mr. Perfect out of my head. I couldn't seem to do it. I drifted off to sleep and my mind was filled with sweet dreams.

•Dream•

There he was. Standing right In front of me smiling and caressing my face gently. His mouth was moving as if telling me something important. He looked so happy. He stopped talking and the biggest grin spread across his face. He stroked my cheek with his thumb and slowly started to lean in, my heart fluttered and I found myself closing my eyes and leaning in also.

•Dream ends•

My eyes shot open and I sprang up. What is going on with me!?

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AN

Yo! So this is how the story unfolds you were talking to the mind and the mind got blown

Bam!

"What's that on the wall?"

"Oh y'know just my brains"

*dies*

And that's pretty much my life story.

I know I say this like all the time but thank you for reading and commenting! It means a lot to me. Love youuu! - CD

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