Scarlett Stokes is Mike Stokes twin sister, younger than Mike by 10 minutes. Scarlett is what some people would call-by their definition, whatever that may be-a whore. Scarlett ignores the comments of course, she does love the company of men. Many m...
A few days later I woke up on the couch, curled into a ball next to Eve. The night before she had gone to a party and when she got back we watched a few movies and must have passed out in the middle of one. Quietly I get up off the couch and make my way to the bathroom. After a quick shower I get dressed in a black leather skirt, a black and white crop top that zips up in the front, a grey cardigan on top, and beige lace up heeled boots.
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I grabbed a sports bra and a pair of shorts and shoved them into my purse. Walking to the kitchen I grab a granola bar and write out a note to Eve, telling her that I was going out to visit some friends and I wouldn't be back until late.
Walking out of the room I locked the door behind me and started on my way downtown. It took about a half hour for me to walk there but I was extremely happy when I did.
Walking around the large metal storage bins my eyes immediately take in the three males working out. One was blonde and extremely large who I knew was Tim. Another was a shorter male, with black hair and I did not recognize him. The final male was very well built, and darker than the first two.
Me being me, wanted to make a scene so I did the first thing that came to mind was exactly what I did.
I ran and jumped onto Case's back screaming his name. I was only on his back for about two seconds before my back was slammed on to the mat on the ground.
A groan left my mouth as I rolled onto my stomach, making sure that my skirt hadn't risen up. As he stared down at me he finally noticed who I was.
"Scarlett?" He asked leaning down to see if it really was me.
"Hey Case." I muttered, trying to gain my breath back.
"Shit Scar. I'm sorry. Are you okay?" He asked, holding out his hand for her to take.
"Yeah totally, all good; and don't be sorry. It's not the first time you've done that." I said to him, finally getting my breath back and accepting his hand to help me up.
Not long after I was up, I felt large, strong arms haul me up into the air and spin me around as I let out a small scream before my feet were placed back onto solid ground. Grinning, I turned around and launched myself at Tim wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.
"God I missed you Lettie." He mumbled into my neck.
"I missed you too. So much. I needed my protective best friend Tim these past few months." I muttered back, finally releasing my hold on him and putting my feet back on the ground and stepping back a little.
I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye and turned towards the unknown man with black hair. I look up at Case and when I see him just staring at the stranger I hit his stomach and nod my head towards the man.
He seemed to get what I meant because he introduced the black haired man to me as Justin. I smile kindly at him but make a mental note to keep my distance from him. He just gives off a bad vibe.
