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-Monkey x
Chapter Six
Meeya
I fall to the floor, my eyes spotty, out of breath. I take breaths and then I open my eyes.
Andy is leaning over me, his eyes full of worry.
‘What happened to you?’ He asks.
I give him a look. ‘You kissed me.’ I say, almost a whisper.
‘I suppose I did.’ He gives me a wistful smile. ‘Though, I’m pretty sure that you kissed me back.’
‘I suppose I did.’ I say. ‘That was my first kiss.’
‘Really? Was it okay?’
‘It was pretty good.’ I smile.
Then there’s a short pause.
‘I know that I’ve known you barely an hour, Meeya, but I really like you.’
I don’t say anything.
‘I know that we won’t see each other after I go home-’
‘What?’ I ask. ‘We could email and text and stuff like that, couldn’t we?’
He bites his lip, sexily. ‘Yeah, we could actually.’
He’s kneeling next to me.
I bite my lip, smiling. ‘You know what else we could do?’
Before he can answer, I lean upwards and press my lips to his.
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Flynn
I’ve been flicking through random TV channels for fifteen minutes. I slam the TV remote onto the sofa, making a poof-y sound.
I go up the stairs and I nearly scream at the sight on the landing:
Meeya and Andy, lying on the floor, kissing.
Andy is balancing on his elbows and lying over Mimi. My Mimi.
‘Meeya!’ I shout.
Meeya turns her head towards me, her face flushed and she looks pissed off.
‘Flynn? What are you doing?’
Andy has rolled off Meeya and is sitting on the floor, frowning.
‘I could ask the same of you.’
She stands up and stomps over to me.
‘Can I talk to you for a minute?’ She growls.
Before I can answer she drags me into her room.
‘Why do you have to be so… Protective?’
I shrug my shoulders.
‘I actually like this guy, and he likes me back. We kissed. So what? That was my first kiss and-’
It had torn my heart in two to see the girl I love all over another dude. I wanted to be that dude. I wanted to be her first kiss ever.
‘Come on, Flynnie! That, for me, was amazing.’ I flinch. ‘Flynn, you okay?’
‘Of course I’m not okay!’ I burst out. ‘I love you and I don’t like it that you kiss other guys.’ Shit, I’d actually told her.
‘One other guy. I love you too, Flynnie, but I think I may have a boyfriend. I love you because you are my brother and best friend.’
Mimi thought I meant not that way. I sighed out of relief.
‘Are you tired?’ She asks.
I nod. I have a headache and my eyes are trying to shut.
‘Use my bed.’
Come with me, I silently plead. She doesn’t hear me.
I step into her room, shutting the door behind me. Everything I’m wearing is sweaty. I strip down to my boxers and drag myself under the covers. I set the alarm clock for eight in the morning. It’s gone ten now.
My eyes shut and sleep claims me.
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Andy
Meeya leads me to a room with a double bed and says I can sleep there.
‘Where are you going to sleep?’ I ask. ‘’cause Frank’s got your room and I’ve got this one…’
‘His name’s Flynn. And I was hoping we could share this bed. Not to do any dirty stuff.’
I raise my eyebrows.
‘I mean it! There’s nowhere else to sleep apart my brother’s room but that’s got all sorts of shit in it!’ She starts to laugh.
I shrug. ‘It’s fine by me. What kind of shit’s in your brother’s room?’ I ask.
‘Um, condoms, cocaine, dirty underwear, the works.’ She smiles.
‘Drugs?’ I ask.
‘Yes, I found the cocaine is his draw when I was getting clothes for you.’
Ouch. That must’ve been nasty for her.
‘Oh, I’m sorry, Meeya.’ I say, putting an arm around her.
She shrugs. ‘It’s fine. I’ll ask him about it tomorrow or something.’
She smiles. ‘I’ll be back in a minute; I’m getting my PJs on.’ And she waltzes out of the room.
She comes back a couple of minutes later, dressed in a pair of fabric shorts and a vest top. I can see that she isn’t wearing a bra underneath her vest top. She looks very sexy. She’s brought back a bundle of clothing.
‘T-shirt and tracksuit bottoms for your PJs, that okay?’
I nod and she leaves the room. I realise she’s giving me some privacy for changing.
She’s very decent and polite, I think.
I take off the jeans and slip on the trackies. I pull the t-shirt on.
‘You done yet?’ Meeya shouts from outside the door.
‘Yep, you can come in now.’ I shout back, smiling.
She walks back in and smiles at me.
‘They look quite good on you.’ She says, gesturing to my pajamas.
‘You don’t look too bad yourself.’ I say.
Actually, she looks very sexy and very pretty. I want to kiss her again.
But I don't. Instead, I move her over to the bed. I peel back the covers and she moves under. I move over to the other side. There’s about a foot between us. She reaches over and grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers.
‘Sorry.’ She says but she doesn’t let go. She gives a little squeeze.
‘It’s fine.’ No it’s not it’s brilliant, I think.
I gave her hand a little squeeze. Then I shut my eyes and I fall asleep quickly.
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