(Xavier)
I drove home with a goofy smile plaster over my lips. I still felt her hands and smelt her hair and saw her smile as I pulled out of her driveway.
I'll admit I shouldn't be like this, me and her would never work, but I guess I wanted to drag it on as long as I could.
Bianca wasn't immature anymore, she was acting like, well, a grown Adult.
I pulled into the small brown building and looked down at the key 603, I slipped it in and unlocked the door. The small one bedroomed condo was dark and the light switches weren't working yet. I opened the curtains and let in some light as I unloaded my Rover and locked up.
I hope whoever lives next to me doesn't mind the sound of a drill, I have to put in a lot of shelves and hopefully it's a hot college chick.
The drive home was tiring and when I pulled into the driveway I saw my sister arguing with some guy,
"What's wrong with you?" she shouted. I know they hadn't noticed me so I turned off the Car and listened.
"Bianca is a slut!" He shouted and I took a deep breath watching Areal handle her own.
"She wouldn't sleep with your brother!" her hand made loud contact with his cheek and as he took a step towards her I stepped out and slammed the door shut getting both of their attention.
"Trouble?" I asked Areal and she shook her head,
"Just another freak." she rolled her eyes and he scuffed moving back to his tiny sports car and speeding away from the house.
"You ok?" I ask and she smiles at me,
"Of course." she wraps her arms around me and I laugh hugging her back.
My baby sister holding her own against men was tough for me to see, but I knew I'd always be here for her.
"Do you think you'd be ok in the big house all alone?" I ask her as we walk inside.
"Yes sir, Bianca said I can stay with her sometimes and I have friends and mum." she says laying on the couch before sitting up quickly.
"Shit. Party. Ahh!" she runs up the stairs and her door slams.
(Bianca)
I slipped into the tight black dress and matching glittery heels sneaking out behind my still sleeping father. I left a note on the table for him but I'd be surprised if he even noticed my absence.
I get into the car and when I move my hair from my face a rub over the spot where he kissed me smiling as I pull out and onto the road.
Once I'm at Areals house she's on the porch with her brother. I get out and walk up locking eyes with him.
"Bianca... what are you wearing?" He asks swallowing something. I look up at him smiling,
"A dress, same as Areal." I laugh and she hugs me.
"He was just lecturing me!" she laughs and smiles wide wrapping an arm over my shoulder.
"Neither of you can go out like that, these are immature boys, they won't respect you. You could get hurt." he says, I see the red on his neck and the vein popping out on the side.
"Areal, why don't you go get a couple CDs for the ride over." I say smiling at her and she jumps at the opportunity to pick the music. Once she shuts the door I step closer to him.
"Xavier, we'll be fine." I say, I want to reach out and grab his hand, but don't.
"I just, I know what I'm thinking, so I know what every guy there would be thinking." He says looking down at my legs and the see through lace wrapped around my waist.

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Bestfriends Brother
Teen FictionBianca Dean spends the night with her bestfriend for over 12 years, but when her brother comes home from the army Bianca finds herself thinking about him all the time...