Don't tell dad

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I pulled off Elle and sat up. I looked through the doorway and I saw Brad, standing there.
"Hi Brad!" Elle said nervously, as she sat up.
"What's going on... oh!" Brad was in shock but burst out laughing. Damn! Out of all the people, Brad had to catch us. Then again, it wasn't Elle's dad.
"Hey," I said, biting my bottom lip.
"Can you get out for a minute?" Elle asked politely. He shut the door and I heard him counting down from 60. We quickly rushed out of the bed, got changed (I wore Noah's T shirt and shorts) and then made the bed quickly.
"6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1." Then he swung the door open. We were sat on the bed totally nervous.
"So, come sit on the bed!" Elle said with shock across with her face. I was still scared too.
"Uh no way!" Brad laughed. I did a small chuckle, and Elle just sat there crossing her legs. Brad walked in and sat on the floor instead. He looked around and nodded his head, I think he liked my room.
"So how come you're here?" Elle asked, smirking.
"Oh! It's this weird school trip for football," Brad explained "I thought that I should quickly run off and see you."
"Does the coach know where you are?" I asked. Brad began to get a little bit nervous, he looked down.
"No..." He replied "I'm gonna go!" He ran out the door and Elle shouted
"Don't tell Dad!" I heard Brad giggle.
Me and Elle looked at each other, confused whether to laugh or cry.
"How could have Brad caught us!" Elle whispered, in shock.
"I don't know but your younger brother has something on us!" I panicked.
After a while of panicky chat, we decided to leave the dorm and go watch Brad play football.
We watched by the side, Brad was actually quite a flirt. There were three girls on the trip and Brad was getting really flirty with one of them. Me and Elle giggled and whispered about it. I saw him wink at that girl and the girl blush. We then laughed a bit too loud and Brad saw us. He looked so ashamed. He waved slightly as we giggled.
10 minutes later, the coach said "Break,"
The sweaty kids ran to their water bottles and Elle waited while I ran up to Brad on the pitch. I also told the coach that the reason Brad was late was because he wanted to learn some football tricks off me. The coach seemed fine and then Brad gave me a hug.
I showed him to where me and Elle were and we teased him.
"So who's your girlfriend?" Elle teased.
"Stephanie," Brad said and then went in shock "I mean nobody.." I laughed so hard.
"So she's actually your girl?" I asked.
"Yeah, is that ok Elle?" Brad asked nervously, hiding a blush.
"Yeah it's cool," she replied smoothly "now go see her," We all waved as Brad ran off. In the corner off my eye, I swear I saw him kiss her on the cheek.
"Did you just see that Elle?" I asked, having a laughing fit.
"Yeah!" She replied, like she wasn't surprised "I mean, Brad gets his good looks from his sister!"
I let out a cheeky laugh. Elle stepped up and kissed me.
"I guess we should be enjoying ourselves too," she whispered.
"Yeah," I replied. I gently grabbed her sides and pulled her in for a full on kiss. All of a sudden I heard loads of kids yell "they're making out!" Me and Elle pulled apart.
"We'll finish that later!" I said, winking.
"Go away Flynn!" Coach yelled. I don't think he liked me!

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