For being my best friend
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This chapter is long overdue. To that I apologize but I was having a hard time writing this chapter. I think it was a mixture of school and lack of personal inspiration, but it still shouldn't have taken me this long to post it. I hope you all enjoy, this one is in Tony's POV. Ahh! I hope you all enjoy!
Chapter 13 "Love Thy Enemy"
"Stupid, stupid, stupid..." I muttered to myself as I banged my head against the bathroom wall. Why? Why hadn't I just waited in here for a couple more minutes? Why hadn't I asked if she was dressed before I just waltzed right out there?
Why did I get as excited as I did, seeing Mandy topless?
I didn't need to look down to know I still was either. I inhaled a deep breathe, closing my eyes...Bad Idea.
Images of Mandy's bare torso flashed before my closed eyelids like a movie, and I had to suppress a moan.
This was bad. Very, very bad. I should not have gotten so excited seeing her like that. She was little sister's best friend for heaven's sake! I shouldn't be thinking about her like that. It's just wrong. Completely and utterly wrong.
The problem was I still did, though.
With a groan, I ran my hand through my hair and tried to think of something really disgusting. That's helped me before, so it better now or I'm screwed. Think.....Think.....Think....
An old lady on a stripper pole!
Yeah, I thought as my nose scrunched up in disgust, that just might work. It was helping a lot actually. That is, until something-better yet someone, worked their way into my mind....Once again.
Mandy.
With the thought of stripper poles still on my mind, I-regretfully- remembered that blasted day where Mandy came crashing into me, wearing nothing but that skimpy pirate costume....This time I really did moan. What have I done to deserve this cruel punishment?
Wait...Nevermind. I shouldn't ask that question.
I tugged at my hair, trying to think of something else to calm down my hormones. I guess my mind wasn't in a very creative mood at the moment, because I couldn't think of diddly squat. I groaned, glaring at nothing in particular.
Sometimes, being a guy sucked.
Or I guess it just sucked being a guy who had certain...feelings for his little sister's best friend. Yup that's right. I have a stupid, petty little crush on Mandy Preston. Which, is a very, very bad thing if you ask me. We've been arch Nemesis since we both could remember, her finding out about my stupid feelings would not only cause total humiliation on me for the rest of my life, but would also make it very awkward between us considering we live together.
I leaned on my elbows against the counter, hiding my face in my hands. Whoever works in the feelings department of life, really hates me. I don't even know what I see in Mandy. Her sense of humour sucked, I'm five years older than her, she's too stuck up, and she's not even that pretty....
Wait....Scratch that last thought.
As embarrassing as it is to admit it, even to myself, Mandy is beautiful.
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Road Trip With Mr. Annoying (In Editing )
AventuraI glared at Tony and held out my hand. "Give me my tampons" I hissed through gritted teeth. Tony smirked and held the package high above his head. "Come and get them then" he replied, that stupid smirk growing. With a sly smile I brought my leg back...
