Road trip ?

M&M

I lay there sprawled out on my fluffy white chair, my newly manicured fingers drumming on the dark oak wood coffee table beside me.

I cast my gaze around MY house, I honestly couldn't help but giggle, this was MY house. I had just moved into
my own brand new house, I had bought it with my own money and decorated it with my own stuff, it was completely me. Well it would be, I had unpacked all the major furniture like beds and chairs and tables but not the little things; like nick nacks and photographs.

I let out a deep sign and rolled over in my chair, feeling it's warm faux fur brush the bare skin on my arm, Mmm I fucking love this chair. I reached out to grab my phone (which I also bought myself!) but before I could get it, it begun ringing. I snatched it up and viewed the screen, a stupid grin spread across my face as I read the contact name Princess.

"Helllooooooooo" I cooed down the phone very childishly.

"Hey Jade" the familiar masculine voice replied, I could practically FEEL him rolling his eyes at my greeting.

"Okay Max do you have a problem?" I asked feigning aggression, I hear him sign.

"Yeah I do, we desperately need you at like right now"
My eyebrow raises in question

"Whatta ya mean we?"

"Me and Monique's 'rents our outta town and we want you to help us decorate for Christmas" I hear Monique grab the phone out of Max's hand
"yeah Oi, get over here now Max fucking electrocuted himself twice already untangling the lights".
I begin laughing uncontrollably, that pair never seem to not make me laugh.

Max and Monique are twins, max is older by a day, he was born on the 12 of August at 11:50pm and Monique was born on the 13th at 12:03am. Max is ridiculously tall, like 6'2, with white-blonde hair and grey eyes. Monique's hair is white- blonde as well but she has green eyes. My heart swells just thinking about my two favorite people.

"Alright alright, I'll be over in a bit, wait how's traffic on the main road to yours?" I question hopping up off my hair and heading to my room. I put my phone down on my bed and place it on speaker.

"Umm" they both mutter in unison,
"It's like not bad at all, only a car here and there" max informs me.

I nod vigorously, even though I know neither can see me. I slip off my pj shorts and shirt, jumping (literally) into a pair black skinny jeans, that are a little to well worn, with rips here and there.
I rummage through my draws and pull out a white long sleeve V-neck with a small Egyptian eye on the right side of my chest. Pulling up my currently blondeish brownish hair into a messy ponytail on top of my head I grab a massive wooly cardigan and a pair of baby pink earmuffs.
I can hear Monique and Max arguing about what to order and I chuckle shaking my head as I put on a light coat of mascara.
"Jade what do you want, pizza or a little homemade platter" Monique's says in a sing song voice.
I pause, thinking, even though it's cold I'm not feeling pizza so I respond honestly "homemade platter" because Monique's little assortment of fruits and cheese and crackers is killer don't doubt me.
Max grunts loudly "you two are such assholes honestly it's like -26 degrees out there!" He whines dramatically.

"Did She fucking stutter" I hear Monique say, I shit myself laughing as I hear Max run to his room, I can tell he did because I heard his door slam. "Tell Max he's the biggest baby I've ever met" I say down the speaker.

"I'll say it twice, one from me, one from you. He's such a whiny bitch sometimes" she says laughing.
If you can't already tell Monique swears A LOT but I don't care I mean we're 17. I run Into the kitchen, phone in hand, Monique's going on about some bitch from her food class, I just grunt in agreement as I grab my handbag and begin burrowing through it for my car keys. There's my purse, ketchup packets, box of tissues, tampons, is that my denim shorts? Oh my god it is, "oh there they are" I exclaim pulling out my keys from under the shorts. "How's max holding up?" I ask as I head out the front door towards my car. Wow, I stop dead in my tracks, max wasn't kidding it's freezing, it's like, actually hailing or something. I pull on the soft pink earmuffs and shiver slightly. Where I live it rarely gets super super cold, even now it's not really that bad but like, this is New Zealand, it's not an overly cold place. I'm pulled away from my trance when I hear Monique snort very attractively "he's come out now, but he's on the phone ordering pizza"
I laugh loudly as I open my car door and slip into my gorgeous baby blue convertible.
"Oh well, more for us!" I retort.

I back out of my driveway pretty quickly and head off towards the M's house, we call Monique and Max M&M or the M's (by we I mean our friend group) I literally live like ten minutes away from theirs but it was too cold to walk. "Oh my god I almost forgot to tell you! M I got my nose pierced!" I squeal down the phone. There's a silence at the end of the line and I bite my lip, hoping she doesn't disapprove. Suddenly I hear Max sign, what? I didn't even hear him reenter the room. The sound of paper, no, money being exchanged is crystal clear. Monique then proceeds to scream in excitement "FINALLY!! I BET MAX $50 YOU'D GET IT DOWN BY THE END OF THIS MONTH" she yells down the receiver. My jaw drops my friends where betting? Monique won easily this chick knows me too well.

I part my lips to tell Moni I'm turning into her street when out of nowhere this car comes barreling my way, it's wheels spinning wildly sending large clouds of snow into the air, I scream as it hurtles towards me "FUCK!"

I swerve my car into the other lane out of its way, but I feel a jolt in the side of my car. I sat there for a second breathing heavily my hand on my heart, which was racing.
A shadow appears in the side window which I roll down, a very very attractive man stands there, I take a second to look him over. He's tall, with a deliciously muscular build, dark slightly curly brown hair and green eyes.

I snap out of my trance forgetting how goodlooking he is and begin to yell at him "what the hell where you doing can you even fucking drive!" I exclaim in anger.

The mans mouth opens slightly in surprise out my outburst, I'm not surprised. I mean I'm tiny, the biggest thing about me is my boobs. I take in a gentle breath, trying to calm myself "sorry I mean, are you okay? And also please look were you are going" I say feeling bad for yelling.

The stranger has recomposed himself and he stands there smirking "it's fine, I'm fine, are you fine?" He mumbles, ruining the confidence I thought he had, I laugh slightly "I'm fine, but is my car?" He bites his lip, my heart race jumps again, if anything major has happened it'll be the end of me, this car was a present from my grandad!

"Umm I've kinda left a scratch and tiinnyy dent in your back door..."
I cringe, my car is my baby, but I keep my calm. "Okay, can I have your number?" I question, his eyebrows raise and he grins at me.
"This is a first, never had a girl ask for my number after I crash into her car"
I grunt, unattractively. "Ha, I'm taking your number for insurance, you're paying for the repairs" I say still laughing, his face falls slightly.
"Oh okay" he mutters putting in his number.
"Cheers, I'll be contacting you!" I say before driving off.

Heya! So I'm the author, umm, I love writing and I know this might be a bit tacky and my spelling is probably atrocious but hopefully you like it!

Thanks !
- JC