I sighed as I heard the bell ring, signaling the end of school. I got up from my chair and grabbed my bag walking out of the classroom.
"Where do you think you're going without me?" Abby asked.
"I'm just trying to leave before-" I started.
"Oh, Skylar~" I heard a husky voice say behind me.
"What, Fredrick?" I asked, annoyed.
"I just wanted to ask if I could come home with you? You know, a study date?" He asked, batting his long eyelashes.
"No," I said, turning around.
"Aw... come on! My brother's probably gonna be there sucking off your brother's face, so why won't you let me come along?" He asked.
"Because I don't want two perverts there," I said.
"Aw... come on! I'm not that perverted! I mean, for fourteen year olds, my brother and I are quite mature," he said quite proudly.
"Wait... You and Kris are twins?!" I asked in utter shock. I mean, yes, they share their rather charming looks, but Kris' personality is just so cute and shy, why Fredrick's is all up in you face.
"Duh! We obviously share the good looks! Except the ears... He has elf ears," he said.
"Starbucks!" Abby whined, changing the subject.
"Yass!" Fredrick cheered.
"I like the way you think," Abby said, hooking arms with him, skipping off. I can handle one white girl, but not two!
We got in the Range Rover that was in front of the school. All three of us got in, Abby and Fredrick next to each other while I was sitting across from them.
"Where to?" Our driver, Lilith, asked.
"Starbucks!" Abby and Fredrick cheered in unison.
"Alright!" Lilith said, before closing the window in between the drivers sit and the back seats.
"Wait!" I yelled just before she closed the window. "What about Zach?"
"He's already out at Starbucks with someone named Kris, I believe," she smiled, closing the window. Taylor Swift's Shake it Off started playing and the two white girls started to sing along. I was so happy to be at Starbucks when we got there. My head would have exploded if I listened to another moment of that song.
Abby put on some sunglasses, and we got out of the car.
"Pick us up in about 20 minutes," I waved off Lilith.
We walked inside Starbucks to see a busy looking Kris running the counter by himself, and a bunch of high school students, and a few adults with very annoyed looks on their faces.
"What the hell?!" I heard Fredrick yell at Kris who had three drinks balanced in his arms.
"I-I'm sorry, but Brent and Callie are in the back!" He said, placing down the finished drinks.
"I'll be back," Fredrick gritted. We heard nothing at first, but then a scream, a "Get your freaking clothes on and help my brother!" And a loud sound.
Kris gave an exasperated sigh and asked, "What do you guys want?"
"Iced chai latte, please," Abby cheered.
"I'll have a regular green tea, please," I mumbled.
"Be right out," he said with a smile. He started the teas behind the counter, while two very embarrassed Starbucks workers, and a very proud looking Fredrick.
"Do I wanna know what happened?" I asked.
"Oh, it's nothing really. Just a little more gossip in my blackmail file," he said, stuffing a picture into his pocket.
"That's illegal, and now I'm gonna make sure not to get on your bad side," I said, walking away from him slowly.
He chuckled and gave a sly grin.
"Here's your green tea," the embarrassed girl said, handing me a cup.
"Thank you," I said with a smile and a nod.
"And here's your chai," she said handing Abby her chai.
Abby nodded and gave her a twenty, "Keep the change."
We sat down where my brother was sitting in his usual disguise: blue colored contacts, and glasses. While Abby just wore sunglasses. I always wore my glasses and colored contacts out, so it wasn't a big deal for me.
"Okay," a male voice said behind the counter, "you can go Kris. Sorry to make you work when it wasn't your shift."
Kris soon appeared at the table, sitting next to my brother. He didn't kiss him on the cheek or anything. He just stared at him doing his homework.
"You guys can go," my brother said without looking up from his paper.
"Without you? Not a chance," I said.
"Kris and I are staying here. He promised to help me with my homework," he sated, still looking at his paper.
"We can go to our house to work on it. I'm not leaving you alone with Kris," I said, referring to his so called boyfriend.
"Oh, relax. We're fourteen. It's not like I'm gonna butt rape him," Kris said jokingly, but I took that offensively.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"Over protective brother much?" Abby asked besides me.
"He has a point," Zach said.
"Fine!" I yelled. I took out my phone and texted Lilith telling her to pick us up. She arrived in the next five minutes while Abby, Gum Wad, and I got in the car, leaving my dear Zachary and Kris alone.
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Hey guys! I was just wondering if I should do the next chapter in someone else's point of view? If so, who? I have an idea for Kris, and Zach... Maybe one for Fredrick? I don't know. Just let me know if you have an idea! The picture at the top is Gig Morton, who represents Kris. Don't forget to comment, vote, and follow!
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