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CLAY WOKE up with his sister's feet in his face. They'd had a long talk last night and fell asleep with each other's feet in their faces.
Clay walked into Chrissy's room seeing her angrily writing things in her English folder. "Need help?" He asked as she viciously growled. She looked up startled and shook her head. "No I'm finished, I just forgot how to spell 'different'" she replied throwing her books on the floor near her bag. Clay went over and sat on her bed, fiddling with his hands.
Chrissy immediately knew her brother was unsettled and furrowed her brows. "You okay?" She asked him, crossing her legs. "How do you know when you love somebody? How did you know you were in love with Jeff?"
Chrissy pursed her lips. Clay had obviously realized he was in love with Hannah and needed confirmation. How could she explain something so big in so little words. She cleared her throat and shuffled closer to him.
"Well I-uh don't know. It's not like a fairytale and it isn't easy. When you look at the person, you're happier than ever. You'd do anything for them, you think they're perfect despite their flaws and you just want them near you every second of the day."
Clay looked up at her making her feel self conscious of her words. "You really love him. Jeff. Don't you?" She smiled happily without even realizing, memories flashing through her head from two nights ago. "Yeah, I do I really do." She whispered looking up at her brother. He softly smiled before breaking into a grin. "Yeah, I can tell you do by the amount of hickeys on your neck." His voice had a tint of anger it, her eyes widened a bit.
"Have you two done...it?" Chrissy laughed leaning backwards. "That 'it' comes with the love package my friend." She said patting his back. He shook his head. "But dude, are you in love with Hannah?" She asked him going back to their original soft, deep talk tones. "I don't even know." She bit her lip before giving her twin brother a hug, that's all he needed at that point
For the remainder of that night they talked until they fell asleep. Chrissy scrunched her nose together when she woke up realizing her brother's smelly feet were in her face. "Eww, get of my bed loser." She shouted pushing him off the bed too which he slammed on the floor. "Ouch." He grumbled leaning up on his shoulders.
"Chrissy, Clay! What was that bang?" Their mom shouted from downstairs. "Nothing!" They both shouted in sync. "Come down for breakfast."
Chrissy and Clay went separate ways to get dressed, Chrissy applying as much concealer as she could on her hickeys. She joined her family at the table downstairs, buttering some toast whilst Clay put a cup of coffee in front of her. "You have any interesting classes today?" The twins Dad asked, trying to make conversation to stop the awkward silences. "We have gym."
Their father nodded, not even looking up from his device. Chrissy huffed pulling her phone out to join him.
Jeff😍❤️: Morning baby❤️
Morning handsome💘
Jeff😍❤️: You want a drive to school?💓
I'm taking Clay today, but thanks anyway!!🐬💘
Jeff😍❤️: Okay bby! I'll see you at school! Love you💓😘
Love you more baby💘💘
Jeff😍❤️: Impossible🦄💕
Chrissy smiled at her phone, she then realized the time and scurried out of her seat. "Clay we have to go now." She said picking up her bag and car keys. Their parents bid them a goodbye before they both got into Chrissy's car and started to drive to school.
"Are you and Jeff having a tutor session at lunch?" Chrissy asked Clay. "Yeah, and I think you should join us, you're actually quite good at the Tudors." Chrissy laughed clicking her tongue. "No, sometimes Jeff doesn't need my help. It'd be best for just the two of you." She was respecting Jeff after what he said the other night.
The twins parted ways when they got into school. Chrissy shared a hug with Jess who was by her locker. "Hey! Did you think about cheerleading?" Jess asked her leaning on her locker. "Yes and no, I'm not doing it." "But why?" Jess whined throwing back her head. "I just don't want to." Chrissy replied closing her locker. "Walk to gym with me." Jess said linking arms with the girl, Chrissy not missing the look on Hannah's face and they walked past her.
The girls were in the gym now. They were doing dodgeball...with the boys, one of the most violent games in existence. Jeff hugged his girlfriend when he saw her come into the gym, and lightly kissed her on the forehead. "You okay?" He asked her stroking her cheek. "Now I am." She said giggling pulling his shirt so their lips would connect.
"Break it up!" Coach said walking into the room. Chrissy winked at Jeff before going over to the girl's side. Coach explained the rules of dodgeball before blowing her whistle signaling the game to start. Chrissy was trying her best not to get hit when a ball hit her in the stomach, hard. She winced before going out of the game. "Hey! Not cool Foley!" Jeff shouted shoving Justin jokingly. Chrissy giggled at his overprotectiveness coming out.
He walked out of the game (even though he hadn't been hit) and went over to Chrissy and started checking her over. "You alright?" He asked her softly. She laughed, nodding her head. "It's a foam ball, Dr.Atkins, I think I'll live." She joked letting him rub his thumbs on her forearm.
"Just making sure Foley doesn't deserve a hit to the face." He joked back turning his head back to the game. "Go! Get back in the game! I'll be you're cheerleader." She said sarcastically holding her left and up. He laughed leaning down to he ear. "I quite like the thought of you being my cheerleader."
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A/N: please give your feedback, it means a lot!! 3 more chapters until we possibly say goodbye to Jeff.....
