CHAPTER 1 : MEET THE HARRINGTONS
CARMEN’S POV:
“Carmen, Oh Carmen what are you doing to me?”
I stared into Rick Hunter’s eyes.
His deep blue eyes.
That had the tendency to seep right through me.
Those eyes whose depth I was currently being sucked into.
“what am I doing to you ?”I whispered back.
“you are driving me crazy!”
he said as he leaned forward to kiss me.
OMG its happening. It is finally happening.
Rick Hunter is finally going to kiss me!
It’s like a dream come true.
He cupped his hand around my face.
And I stared into his eyes.
The eyes that reminded me of the deep blue sea.
When looked closely you could actually see the blue water gushing inside.
You could hear the water.
You could smell the water.
You could feel the wa-
Just as my lips were going to come in contact with Rick Hunter’s ,
The water from inside his optical orbs came bursting out
And suddenly his face was converted into water.
And splashed me on my face!
“ARGHHHH WHAT THE HECK !”
I gasped and spluttered and sat up on my bed.
I opened my eyes to see not Rick Hunter, but someone who didn’t even the least bit looked like him.
My brother.
My twin brother.
Standing there grinning ear to ear.
Standing there , holding a water bucket in his hand.
A water bucket whose contents were now all over me.
“Urghh Michael! Why did you do that for ?! what are you doing in my room?”
I asked.
“Wakey wakey. Time to wake up”
urghh I mentally screamed at his casual tone.
“Look just get out of the bed … I did you a favour… I woke you up for school… you owe me”
“Yes I can see that. But why couldn’t you wake me up like normal people?”
I asked with gritted teeth.
“what’s the fun in that?!”
“besides it’s not like you’re a normal person … so I had to do it your way”
he added and then threw the remaining contents of water on my face.
“hey!”
“and how many times do I have to tell you not to call me Michael ?! call me Mike! Mike! MIKE!” he practically screamed.
“oh as many times as I told you to … oh I don’t know … let me think … oh how about NOT TO THROW WATER AT ME !”
“WHY DID YOU WAKE ME UP ?!” I asked.
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WOULD YOU DATE MY BROTHER ?
RomanceWANTED A ravishingly beautiful maiden about age 20 or above (just not 30 … 30 is too old ) to woo the heart of my equally good-looking brother. And end up marrying him … someday. Or at least stay at our place and make him fall head over heels in lov...
