Chapter 11 : Bootie Shorts
(Ian's pov) (yeahhh love me for now)
"Good morning sleepy hoes!" A voice sing shouts in my dorm.
"Wake up!" The same voice shouts only louder.
I grunt and snuggle deeper in my bed in a "fuck off" way.
"Hey!" The voice shouts smacking me with a pillow.
"Ow!" I grope around blindly trying to grab ahold of the person who interrupted my sleep.
"aaaaaaava. It's 6am for the love of Christ, hush." Emily's sexy voice groggily voice commands.
"I second sexy voice" I mumble not wanting to get up.
"I will yank the blankets off and Emily, you sleep in a tank top with skimpy shorts and no bra on. And Ian you sleep with your male bootie shorts. You guys do not want me to expose you to the rest of the guys. "
I shoot up at the same time as Emily does. Both of us barely missing the ceiling and clutching to our bed sheets.
Apparently she wasn't lying when she next she would really expose us because the whole gang was in our room. That could have been very, very bad.
Wait. Did Ava say Skimpy shorts and no bra?
Before I have a chance to continue my thoughts Ava yanks on my blanket dropping me to the ground where the air is sucked outta me. Seconds later someone with blonde hair falls on top of me with a thud and a series of curse words in some other language.
"Ava I will murder you if you don't get everyone out" Emily growls rolling off me.
"Okay" Ava chirps. "Sorry guys." she says suddenly gloomy. "strip show is a no go"
After a few seconds the door shuts behind them and Emily darts to her closet to get clothes.
"So, skimpy shorts?" I ask in a hopeful/teasing voice.
"Mind out of the gutter bootie shorts" she yelled behind her as she closed the door to the bathroom.
I laugh before I realize I'm still in my shorts. Then dart over to my drawer and grab some basketball shorts.
Since Emily is in the bathroom I change in the room fairly quickly then throw my bed sheets on the bed and pick up mine and Emily's phone which had somehow fallen in the mix of my evil sisters plans.
I'll need to get at her for that.
Emily's phone starts vibrating in my hands. I look down to see that its from and 'un-known' number.
Attempting to set the phone on her bed i accidentally accept the call.
"Ava!" the man over the phone shouts as if he couldnt believe the call actually went through.
must be the person who's always calling.
"you cant still be mad at me over what happened"
that grabs my attention.
"it was over a year ago, and we both know you can't hold a grudge, especially with me. " he sighs through the phone before taking a deep breathe.
"We both lost someone important to us that day. you lost your twin, and I lost my best friend. you were grieving and I get that. so was I, but you didn't want to open up to me. or anyone for that fact. I was hurting and I wanted my girlfriend whom was my best friend. yet you were nowhere to be found. so i went to someone who was there. I'm not proud of it, but she helped me and at the time. Being with her felt right. You have no idea how much I regret that now. but can you seriously blame me?"
"well" I say speaking into the phone for the first time. " I don't know about Emily but, I sure as hell wouldn't want your cheating ass back."
Then I hung up.
Hehe Im a horrible human being. but you all love me soo.
any who, I am soooooo sorry for leaving you guys with out an update for so long. The least i could do was leave you all with a very short cliff hanger type of chapter.
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