TWISTED

Part 1

Fiona's p.o.v

I woke up and moved between the sheets, trying to find Tim. I reached my hand over and dropped it on his face, a small grunt came from the sleeping Tim, I giggled and turned my body so I was facing him. "Hi" Tim spoke in a groggy voice, I smiled in response. I got up in only my bra and underwear and I felt a pair of eyes burn right through me "TIM LOOK THE OTHER WAY" "okay geez, its not like I haven't seen u naked before" I rolled my eyes. I slipped on my grey tank top over my head, put on my high waist skinny jeans and may I add were hella hard to get on, I than walked out to let Tim get changed.........

Tim's p.o.v

I watched as Fiona walked out to let me get changed, I laughed a little and got up, put my red flannel over my white tank top, and put on my jeans I walked out and smiled when I heard her voice, but she was talking to someone but who........ I walked over behind Fiona and startled what seemed to be a old man, he cleared his throat and continued. "Mrs. We are running these test and there's nothing you can do about it" I joined in. " what about test what about nothing she can do"? "Well I should have said there's nothing any of u can do" "any of us"? I could tell Fiona was not happy and nether was I "look doctor dude we don't want anything to do with so why don't you sell cookies to some kids and knit". Fiona gave me the death glare which I would normally be scared of but just wasn't. "You two start tomorrow with a couple of other's" the man left and me and Fiona looked at each other............ Who was he talking about