Lisa's older cousin Nathan Knight aka ZAC EFRON!!!! Is >>>>>
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"Should we wake them?" I heard someone murmur.
I didn't open my eyes.
"No" someone sniggered "take a photo and then we'll wake them up".
My head was on something hard yet soft. I didn't open my eyes.
Well, until I heard the click of a camera. I opened my eyes slowly.
Oh my god. I felt his bare abs against my skin.
Can't be.
Eyes wide open.
I saw his toned chest, and my head on his chest, one of my arms around his waist, one of his, around my shoulder.
I pushed myself up as quickly as I could.
Both - Nathan and Blake were standing there sniggering. Though Nathan looked sceptical.
"Shut up" I said. Finn muttered in his sleep.
Don't wake up. I thought.
After making sure he was asleep, I threw a blanket over Finns body.
I rushed passed them and up to my room closing the door quickly.
I swiped open my phone.
11:23 pm.
I looked in the mirror. My face was red.
"Hey Lisa do you want us to go and kick him out". I turned to see Blake edgy open my door.
"No" I snapped "don't do that".
"Your parents aren't going to like that". He smirked. Maybe he was right.
"Nothing happened".
"Almost, aye"
"No" I spat "I said he could stay the night". Pushing the door closed I crawled into bed.
I fell asleep.
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I opened my eyes slightly.
Lisa was asleep.
And that's not the weird part.
Her head on my chest
Her arm around my waist.
My arm around her shoulder.
I closed my eyes again. Not wanting to let go.
Wait.......
What the hell am I saying?!?
Someone comes in.
I keep my eyes closed. There's some mumbling, laughing-well sniggering.
I then I feel her pull away.
There's a conversation. I can't quite hear it, but I know that it has ended when someone throws a blanket over me.
"Maybe we should throw him through the window"
"Nah he looks footy player better not", one of them laughed.
"I'll go set off Lisa?"
"Yeah tell her we'll throw him off the roof!". They both crack into boils if laughter before I hear one of them charging upstairs.
Then I feel a nudge. I don't move.
Then I feel the shove and my eyes snap open.
He's tall, muscly and VERY intimidating. His facial features suggest he's a relative of Lisa. But they also suggest he's had a few tackles on the field.
He stares at me, dead straight. "There's a spare bed if you want it mate". He puts out hand and renches me off the lounge.
He looks 19, 20 or so. "Thanks".
"I'm Nathan, and that..." He says pointing to the guy jogging down the stairs. The guys face is covered in a happy grin. "That's Blake".
I shake Blakes hand before assessing what he looks like.
Essentially he looks like Nathan. Him and Lisa also have similarities. Blakes bigger, footy fullback maybe. He has blonde hair like Lisa's that's messed up and he looks to be my age.
"We're Lisa's cousins" Nathan adds.
She did say something about that.
After a bit of small talk I walked into the, apparent, 3rd spare room.
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Sunday
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I only got a quick goodbye in before I left her house.
Damn these situations. I called a cab, taxi, and was on my way home in a matter of minutes.
I lay my mattress.
Soooo tired. My body complained.
But my mind refused clear up.
It was filled with thoughts, and really only one person I was thinking about.......
No get it together. I told myself sitting up, so my feet hung over the edge.
I put my face in my hands, determined to stop my head spinning.
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There were laughs. Girly laughs.
Shit. Felicity has friends.
Then the idea came to me.
Maybe one of her friends can "clear my mind".
I smirked. Why not. Girls were always throwing themselves at me.
One of Felicity's friends came racing in for the opportunity.
And even better she came straight from the pool.
Lara Straggler, I think her name was.
That's why i banged her.
To clear my head.
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