The Four Virgins

Chapter 3 - Back to School(I)

So the next day, I ended waking up Hermione and Dustin. Dad was right when he said Dustin will be a waking up human zombie.

He literally drawled brains when he woke up.

"Dibs on the bathroom." Hermione yelled.

That snapped him out of his zombie dream.

"What? I'm always dibs." he said.

"Well next time, you won't say brains when you wake up." she said.

Before he opened his mouth, I said it first.

"Second dibs on the bathroom." I said. He slumped and pouted.

"It's not fair." he said sounding like a child who didn't get the race car of his little boy's dreams.

"Life ain't fair baby." Hermione said from the toilet.

In case you at wondering, I have my own personal toilet. My room was actually supposed to be my parents but I yelled dibs the moment we moved. We have this fair rule called well, dibs.

"Still ain't fair." he said.

I smiled and entered my closet. I looked at my clothes before deciding on a pink plain t-shirt and blue jeans.

"What do you think?" I asked holding the clothes in front of him.

"So you. But not first day of school you." he said standing up from his position on the floor

"What does that even mean?" I asked.

"No idea. But it sounded sexy in my head." he answered and entered my closet to complete the task called finding an outfit for Tracy.

"Where's Dustin?" Hermione asked coming out of the bathroom.

"Finding a clothe for me for school today." I answered.

"You do know you are going to end up looking like Lady Gaga's younger sister right?"

"I know." I said and showed her my choice of clothing.

She nodded in approval and gave me a thumbs up.

"So perfect," she said. "So you."

"Thanks."

"Now go shower before my ass of a brother brings out a cloth we never knew existed.

She's right. Last year, Dustin produced a see through crop top when we wanted to go to the water pack and I needed a shirt to cover my bikini.

I entered the bathroom and looked at the clean toilet. You won't even know Hermione bathed here.

But her twin brother, oh lord of mercies. It's like a tsunami and an hurricane blew there when he is done.

I took my bar soap and began to shower.

Minutes later, after we were showered and ready for the day, we headed to the kitchen.

Dad was nursing a mug of coffee and mom was bringing out freshly out of the pan pancakes.

We took a role and simultaneously bit our mouth into the savory sweetness.

"Hmm. Yum. This is what I call breakfast." Dustin said as he groaned in pleasure.

"Thank you Dustin. If feels good to be appreciated," she looked at dad and me with a pointed look, "once in a while."

"Hey." Dad and I protested.

"We appreciate you." I said.

"Yeah, what she said" dad said.