Layla, Lily, Chase and Jessie made their way past the wall and into the other side. The only ones that have been to this side are Layla and Lily. This was completely new to the twins, as seen by their dropped jaws.
"Who the fuck needs a house this big?" they exclaimed at the same time.
"Most of these families only have one or two kids. I've only seen one with three, and they're triplets" Layla admitted, walking ahead of the rest of them. "Wait until you see Will's place"
The three followed Layla with their bags of food, clothes, sleeping bags and toiletries. Arriving at the mansion, it was the one of many with a gate and a front garden. The reason why it was so different was because there was a small shelter above the front door with a golden 'A' standing on top of it. Layla sighed, shaking her head while the other's gaped at the golden signature on the door.
Ringing the bell on the gate, the rectangular box spoke to them. "Yes?" the female voice asked kindly.
"It's Layla. William wants to see me and I brought some friends" she replied in her sickeningly sweet voice.
"Yes, madam. William had informed me of your arrival. Come in" she happily replied before that familiar buzz came from the machine, allowing the doors to creak open. The four walked in and, when they got near enough to the door, the same woman opened it for them. TJ and Rebecca were sitting in the foyer and William stood up to greet his guests.
"Jesus, William. If you give us a bed, it best be comfy" Chase gasped, staring around his home.
"You get used to it after a few visits" Layla smiled, looking at William. He returned her gaze, his cheeks flushing, and turned away quickly.
Still gaping, the group of friends walked to William's bedroom. Not only did the way there intimidate those from the other side, the vibe they got from his room removed their souls from their bodies. Deep blue walls and a carpeted floor separated his room from the rest of the bright, beige mansion. Simple walls with no posters, pictures or anything that screamed 'teenage boy' surrounded them, bringing their focus to the mahogany, wooden door that gave them access to his walk-in wardrobe.
"There's a lot of space here so we can all sit and... well, do the things that are done in a normal sleepover"
Jessie grinned wildly. "As soon as we're all ready, I got an idea!" she evilly said.
The group decided that, since the wardrobe was big enough, the boys would change into their pyjamas first and then the girls. When the girls were finished and they walked out, TJ noticed something strange about Rebecca.
"What's wrong, Rebecca?" he asked, feigning kindness.
She shook her head, cheeks flushed and arms wrapped tightly around her chest. The rest of the girls giggled slightly.
"What did you guys do to her?" Chase tiredly asked, already ready to go to bed.
"After what I've seen, I do not even consider myself a fully-fledged teenage girl" Rebecca mumbled.
"Basically, her chest is as flat as a plank of wood" Lily blurted out. "At least, compared to the rest of us. I thought Layla was flat but you could literally pass Rebecca as a boy if you used the right clothes"
"Lily! You're wrong for that!" Layla gasped, faking shock.
"So, what's the idea Jess?" Chase asked, changing the subject.
"Well, it's kind of a 'broke side of the wall' thing but it's a pretty fun game. It's called Seven Minutes in Heaven. We'll need two bowls. Each one has the names of the boys and the girls. One by one, each person will pick out a name from whichever bowl you want and they'll spend seven minutes in William's wardrobe with them. Get the idea?" Jessie explained.
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Corruption
ParanormaleLayla McCall lives on one side of her dystopian world and she couldn't care less about what's on the other side. With her drunk of a mother and her father still hanging from the ceiling fan by his tie, she has enough on her hands. The burning hatre...