Phoebe rolled around on her bed, her hair loose around her shoulders.
"I wonder what Brandon wanted to talk to me about."
She rolled to the left, then the right, repeating the sentence. She tried to come up with an answer, but there was nothing.
" FIONAAAAAA!" she called. Her younger sister popped her head around the door frame.
"You never allow me to go into your room. What's going on?"
"Boy problem, Fiona!" Phoebe moaned. Her sister excitedly ran into the room and jumped onto the bed.
"Really? Who? Peter? Vincent?" she chanted. Phoebe rolled her eyes.
"Brandon. He wanted to talk to me after school today, but I had to get to the bus."
Fiona looked at her, waiting for more.
"He asked about the thing with me and Peter confessing to each other over summer, and got really mad when I answered him. Then when I went out to the bus area, he followed me."
Fiona shook her head pitifully.
"You're so dense."
Then their mom called for them downstairs, and they hurriedly ran down.
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Bebe ^-^
عشوائيHello again~! So, this is another ship except with different names. If you have read @Purpledeath73's stories and @Meloge127's stories, you might have noticed that the characters have similar names....the thing is....THEY ARE ALL THE SAME PEOPLE! My...
