*Lynn's POV*
Okay, so I'm not going to lie, I didn't take the news that Brynn is cheer captain as well as I thought. So this morning I was forced to do something I would have never thought of doing.
"Hello," Liam says groggily.
"Hey babe, I didn't mean to wake you!"
"Yeah, right," he mutters under his breath,"What's up?"
"Well, I was, um, wondering if, you um, wanted to skip school and come hang out with me at my brother's--I mean my house?" I replied.
"Yeah I guess so," he says with little to no enthusiasm, "Wait, will I need to bring condoms?" he says, clearly he is up now.
"Yes," I giggle at his bluntness, "and don't worry my brother is at work, Brynn is on her way to school, and Tyler won't bug us."
"Okay! See ya in a sec!"
We hang up the phone and I get ready, wearing light wash distressed jeans with lace overlay on the pockets, with a ripped white tank shirt with the words 'Carpe Diem' on the front, and a galaxy print bralette underneath (I'm pretty sure that it's Brynn's but she isn't here right now so she will never know). My hair in a pony tail down my back, I put mascara and bronzer on right when I hear a knock on the door. I walk downstairs past the kitchen where the evidence of my famous pasta is in the sink. That was another ploy to get Brynn to talk to me. I was so sad, but I wanted to show her that I was fine and that I was happy for her, so I made pasta. However, when she came home she didn't even look at me, and told Tyler when he asked if she was going to eat dinner with us, that she just had a Big Mac with Kyle and wasn't hungry. This means that she is really mad because I have never seen her turn my pasta down. That was all that I saw of her last night.
When I answer the door Liam is there texting someone, "God. Babe what took you so long!" he said with a sexy smirk as he comes through my door. Throwing his bag and his phone on the ground. We immediately start to make out. I wrap my arms around his neck when he starts to pepper kisss along my jawline. I gently nibble on his earlobe and gracefully wrap my legs around his toned waist. He stumbles into the living room and we fall onto the sofa. As soon as we hit the sofa both of our shirts are off exposing my galaxy print bralette.
"Oh my god. My eyes!" Tyler screams, his mouth full of pizza,"Don't be doing the nasty on my couch!"
Embarrassed and clearly a little bit flustered I stammer,"We weren't, s-s-sorry!" Brynn and I have this horrible habit of stuttering when we are in a state of panic.
"Yet," Liam says laughing. Is he not mortified like I am?
"Ew. Get out before I loose my appetite!" Tyler says sternly.
"Oh, please like you ever loose your appetite!" I say to Tyler, still with a red face, as Liam grabs his bag and his phone. We run up the stairs quickly and barge into my room.
"Hey, nice room. Now where were we?" Liam says smirking against my lips and picking me up.
"Right here--" RING RING RING RING "What the hell is that?"
"Sorry babe, It's my phone," he picks up his phone and drops me in the process. "Hello? Maggie? No I'm not busy. No I'm not at school. Right now? Okay! I didn't know you were in town... Okay be right there. I already have a bag packed."
"Who was that?" I question my boyfriend.
"My fri--cousin. She is back home from, uh, I think, Washington..." he says packing his stuff up.
"Bye babe," he says with a kiss.
"But. But. We were gonna watch movies!" I whine down the hallway because he was practically already out of my house.
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Double Take
Teen FictionTwins, Brynn and Lynn have always been the same. That is, until their mom dies. Brynn loses control and Lynn's trust is compromised. Will the twins ever go back to being as close as they used to? Or was their mom the glue keeping them together?