Resist Me

Oh it's On [Pic of Rosalind]

This Chappie is dedicated to NoughtsandCrosses' favourite author laughingatmyself because she is just awesome like that ;)

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Love, Aliena

 Pic of Rosalind on the side :P ---->

He and Verity will be important later on in the story xD

Chapter 3

"Valerie, Valerie...? Are you awake?" Trinity whispers, poking my neck. My eyes are glued shut and I make no attempt to force them open.

"Mmmhhhmm?" I mumble

"Oh good your awake" I can hear the smile in her voice.

"I thought of a guy for our bet!" I open one eye.

"Amreamdy?" I mean to say already but my mouth is so slimy and weird tasting, it comes out a little oddly.

"Yes! He's so not our type but he looks nice and 100% not horndoggish"

"NOOOOO!" I moan sleepily. "Not my type at all." I declare "I got a shag yesterday so hahaha I'm up to 9 now. You’re still on 7 eh?"

Trinity pushes me off the bed in one powerful shove. "Aeeeeek! Trinity!" I screech as I slam face first into the carpeted floor. Oh it was on. I leap on top of her tickling her ribs. She shrieks with laughter squirming to get away.

"Okay! Okay! Peace!! Peace!! I said peace!!!" She screams. I slow my hands down. Trinity lets out a relieved sigh and pushes me off her, onto my side. "Oh and when you were like, trashed, the taxi driver threatened to call our parents for underage drinking and I told him I had killed them!" Trinity looks at me with dinner plate eyes.

"You didn't" she gasped "did he buy it?" I nod gleefully. We both knew that they moved away to New Zealand last year leaving me to live with my sister. Trinity's beautiful face crinkle in a huge smile. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" We crack up in unison, snickering until our faces are sore from being stretched into a smile and tears roll from our eyes.

We lounge around in her room the whole Sunday, ordering pizza and eating it for brekkie, lunch AND dinner. I replay last night for her in great detail and being the great friend she is, she oohes and ahhhhes and laughs at all the right times. We watch the classic chick flick movies and romance like Legally Blonde and the Notebook. Under our tough exteriors we were really old softies, though we only showed it when we were alone. After crying all through the Notebook, we go to bed early so we can make it to school on time.

"Night Trin Trin" I say sleepily. Trinity yawns

"Nighty Wighty baby" and with that we both fall asleep peacefully.

Monday –

I wake up early the next morning, a habit that I had grown used to recently. Waking up Trinity was a hard task that had to be carried out in a delicate manner. If you wake her too fast, she’ll be in a foul mood for the rest of the day. Take it too slow, she’ll never wake up. Tentatively, I shake her shoulders, soft at first, then harder. Her eyes flutter open. Bingo.

“Mm Morning.” Then she opens her eyes wide, full of excitement.

“It’s Monday!”

I sigh. “Yes”

 She grins “School”

I nod “Indeed”

“The bet”

I stand and grab my uniform to take into the shower, a white blouse and a gray skirt that barely covered my ass. I had customized mine in Fabric, taking in the waist a bit more, shortening my skirt and cutting the collar off so it slid off on one shoulder. I had hemmed and over locked everything and made it look ultra-professional. Trinity had done hers as well, differently to mine of course, everything done her style. Her collar was intact but she tucked her shirt in and high waisted the skirt and stitched the top and skirt together, making it look like one of those office lady high waisted tight skirt dresses. It suited her, it just wasn’t my style.