Heavy Incounter With An Unwanted Visitor

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*Luce*

"Well that was fun", Lucas, my brother, commented. We had just finished playing a game of monopoly, but with a twist. We had created a human-sized board in my living room, and we were the pieces.

"But I'm still bored," Luca, my sister, said. We had just got home from a boring day at school, and currently didn't have anything to do.

"We could always watch The Avengers. If that option is still open." Luke, my other brother said.

"Never happening. If I can't watch The Hunger Games, then you can't watch The Avengers." I told Luke. We were all quadruplets, and we all looked exactly like. Except the boys had shorter hair and more manly complections. All of us were each others best friends, and we did everything together no matter how weird it looked.

Lucas was the player, and didn't care who he slept with as long as she was pretty. Luca was the shy girl, who a lot of boys liked but she was so oblivious to it all. Luke was the bad-ass I-don't-give-a-care type of guy who seemed shy until you pissed him off. Me personally I was more ambitious, and very goofy. I didn't accept any crap from anybody, and I was devistatingly gorgeous. The only reason I haven't a boyfriend is because of my overprotective brothers. But who could blame them. Guys are total pigs.

"We could go swimming. Or I could walk around the park naked. Girls would totally dig that." Lucas said.

"Gross. You're such a pig." Luca scowled at him.

"What do you think Luce?" He asked me.

"I think that you are very very disgusting." I told him. He laughed, and was about to say something when the doorbell rang. We all looked at each other in confusion. No one ever came to visit us. We were practically the only ones in our family who was still alive, so we had to look out for each other.

"If this is some random girl coming to see Lucas, then she doesn't get to come in." I said as I stood up to open the door.

"Why you got to hate so much?" He called after me.

With Luca trailing behind me, I opened the door. A face that I did not want to see greeted me. Sarah Hathaway stood in front of me. For those who don't know who she is, she is the most disgusting creature on Earth. She is head over heals in love with Lucas, but yet she still sleeps with anything that has a penis. It's disgusting and just wrong.

"Lucas isn't here right now, but you aren't welcome to come back", I said quickly. I tried to close the door, but she stuck her foot out so it got caught in the way. I scowled at her.

"I'm not here to see Lucas. My car broke down, and you have to let me see your phone," she said not kindly. I don't who she think she is, but she does not get to run me.

"Ask me nicely and I'll think about it," I told her.

"Or you could just let me see your phone."

"Where is your phone anyway?" I asked her. Her presence was beginning to irk me.

"It's dead. I wasn't at home last night if you know what I mean." She winked at me, and I picked up on the hint.

"Well I didn't tell you to spread herpes to another boy now did I? So no you cannont use my phone." I told her.

"Why are you being such a spaz? I swear your brother is way cooler than you." She said.

"That ain't my problem sweetie. Now if you will just excuse me, I have a family to get back to." I told her.

"You don't have much of that left do you. When did your pathetic mom die again?" She asked me. She had crossed a line that shouldn't be crossed. I opened the door wider, and stepped onto the porch.

"You listen here you little bitch, you do not talk about my family like that." I pushed her roughly and she stumbled and almost fell off of the steps that led up to my front door. "If you so ever even think about talking about them, then I swear I will shove your foot up your ass." I slapped her in the face, and it left a big red hand print on her cheek. "If you even look at my brother, I will beat you until I get tired and trust me I never get tired." I told her before turning around and going back into my house.

I stormed to the living room fuming with rage and stopped in front of Lucas' face. "That hoe is not allowed in this house ever again. If you want to go fucking don't do it here especially with that slut Sarah. If I even see her face I will personally rip it off. That bitch had the nerve to talk about our family. And if she even shows up to this little party you're having tomorrow, then there'll be hell to pay." I put my finger directly in Lucas' face and talked in a voice so low that it should be considered dangerous. "Keep that hiefer away from me, and I will behave. I hate her and I know that I shouldn't hate anyone, but that thing just pisses me off to no end." I stood up straighter and pushed past Luka and made my way to my room.

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The mix tape that I had given Lucas for the party was blasting from downstairs, and I was currently applying last minute make up. Once everything was set and I looked amazing I made my way downstairs.

The first person I saw was Luke who was already drunk even though the party hasn't even been going for an hour. He was running around shirtless sluring his words in people's faces. I laughed to myself, and made my to the kitchen which had been turned into a bar.

I found Luka flirting with Andy by the refrigerator, and I was glad that she had found a good guy. Out of nowhere a hand slipped around my waist and I jumped.

"Relax. It's just me." Marcus said. I sighed in relief, and turned around to offer him a smile.

"Care to dance gorgeous," he asked me,

"Sure," I smiled. We made our way to the dance floor as One More Night by Maroon 5 came on. I'd have to admit that I was a total natural when it came to dancing at parties. I was totally used to it, so when Marcus and I started dancing I just let loose and let the music take over my body.

When the song endend and I Can Only Imagine by Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, and David Guetta came on, I became even more into it considering the upbeat tempo.

A tap on my shoulder interuppting Marcus and I, and I turned around to see who it was. Sarah was standing in a dress so short it should considered a tank top.

"May I have this dance with Marcus?" She asked me in a voice laced with venom.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 10, 2012 ⏰

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