Made For You [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: I Pity My Twin

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"Falling in love is so hard on the knees."
Aero Smith

Julia's POV

For the hundredth time this hour, I rolled my eyes at Chloe's naughtiness.
To say she is happy is an understatement.

She's hundred and ten percent high on excitement.

She's over the limit

For the past few minutes, we've been having our ears pierced with her squeals and non stop chatter.

"It was so fucking hilarious," she giggle loudly.

The guys are no where to be seen, Julee has been ushered by Principal Dave earlier on today to have a few discussions with him and I have a feeling it's about students pranking their teachers.

I mean, the whole Mr Callaghan thing is all over the school's premises. Every nook and cranny, 'Mr Callaghan this', 'Mr Callaghan that'.

It's the latest talk now and I don't know how to react when I pass by students who are talking about it.

Maybe I should cringe at the thought of, or smile and congratulate myself for- taking part in such an issue that is now trending and spreading like wildfire.

I, Becky and Chloe are the only ones sitting at the table.

Every other person is busy with practice. I'm sure Julee will be on the field now. He doesn't get to rest, always up and doing.

I pity my twin

"I love you guys so much," Chloe's voice brings me back, she blows kisses at us which we caught in the air and...back to the sender before giggling like idiots.

It is our tradition, when one of us blow a kiss, we send it back and giggle.

Shawn doesn't do it, of course, he considers it too childish and girlish which I somehow agree to. He claims doing that can damage his image.

The thing is if he was here to say that, Chloe and I would have rolled our eyes or stick our tongues out at him or better still give him a smug look, while Becky being Becky would have smacked him upside the head.

"I can't believe seeing Mr Callaghan all glitter covered was the most handsome I've seen him," Becky muses.

I don't know about that, but I know he is an handsome man even with his aging physique. Trust me, Mr Callaghan is your typical over forty year old man.

"Absolutely!" Chloe responded. "Did you see his face?"

Not waiting for an answer, she moves out of her sitting position as she mimics Mr Callaghan's facial expression for the nth time since lunch started.

We doubled over laughter.

"Look who's coming," Becky points at a direction. With the teasing look on my friends faces, I can easily tell who it is. I look at the direction and just like I already predicted.

There he is. In his magnificently swoon worthy gorgeousness, he moves towards us with so much confidence, as heavily muscled as ever. And I could trace out the hardened lines of his chest without stress as he gets closer.

Just how much does he work out for his age?

I can't help but to think.

His white jeans which he paired with a blue polo shirt with the inscription 'Weird 'em' boldly written on it hugs his body tightly.