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"𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒈𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒕"

Selene s POV-

Thump, thump, thump ( fucking alarm sound?? ). I jerk awake. Shooting my crusty eyes open I take in my surroundings, then struggle to turn to my phone. Slamming the snooze button like I'm 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤 I'm quick to fall back into my lovely slumber. Immediately going back to my dream my mind wonders off.

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦" someone with a devilish voice said.
I internally gasp not knowing what to do, I feel genuinely paralysed. Either from the power emitting from whatever that thing is or embarrassment knowing that I might've pissed myself. Who knows.
"𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶? 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦?" I shout. Half awake half asleep. Confused as fuck not knowing who or where to scream at.
"𝘏𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳. 𝘐𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘦, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴". A calloused hand cautiously strokes my hand, gently enough not to break me. As I hear someone strut into my room it's as good as gone.

My body quickly responds jolting up. What was that? Something in me felt like it was being pulled apart, crazy I know. It was a weird one. I felt a connection. But I'm pretty sure thats because I've been single my whole life.

Sighing I get out of bed. Maybe one day I'm going to wake up and see my other half. I know what your probably thinking, I don't need no man. Girl trust me I think that too but sometimes being a hoe gets sad. Especially if every boy around me is just horny beyond what is considered normal ( or because my virgin mind is getting way too hormonal ).

Just as I recall someone walking into my room I'm greeted with a bone-crushing hug. Already knowing it's Vayda judging by her scent I squeeze her back. Her smell is freshly cut roses with a hint of lavender. Cute I know. She also has this velvety sex aura. Literally don't ask me but it's the strangest thing. In a good way?

Already knowing what today was we both grumble like grown men. School. We both had hated it since preschool. Over in Italy school was okish, going to a private school made it hard to do anything fun or exciting. And don't even get me started on the kids. I swear all of them had sticks up their ass, I snicker knowing it's probably something they would do. Bloody private school kids.

"𝘚𝘯𝘢𝘱 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵. 𝘞𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘶𝘴" Vayda states coldly. Her eyes a different story.

What a villain. We are so different in that way. This girl hates anything social as her anxiety sky-highs through the roof. She has always been the more cold one out of the two of us, I guess it's the German in her (hehe). Or the ptsd that girl has.

I've been the more reserved, responsible more responsive one. Aka the one who orders our food.

But don't get me wrong we are the dumbest people together. Causing chaos is what we enjoy as it reminds that we aren't young forever.

I snap out of what I'm thinking and put my attention on her gabbling nonsense about what we are gonna wear.
"𝘎𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘦" I say with all my love.
She mumbles incoherent words. Probably cursing at me in German as she struts away.
Knowing her it was clear she had showered. Another perk of being a fathers daughter, usually she wakes up extremely early or extremely late. No in between. Focusing on myself my mind ponders to the dream I had. Was it real?

Lathering up myself with my normal shower routine I jump out and head straight to the closet. Vayda had already picked an outfit for me, I was stunned to say the least. Her fashion was literally the best. And because we had the same body practically we never had seperate clothes. The only way to distinguish our bodies apart was the fact I had a bigger butt while Vayda had bigger boobs.

Selene s outfit -

Selene s outfit -

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Vayda s outfit-

I specially told her I wanted us to match and I love how we look

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I specially told her I wanted us to match and I love how we look. I get so proud of her sometimes. ( 🥺 ) Taking her hand out of my room I fly past the bathroom and down the hall bolting towards my favourite room. Not expecting my mum to be home I take a scroll into the kitchen. She works as a ceo for some big brand and is able to take care of us three and a house. I'm so grateful as she spends 3 days at home.

We quickly munch the food we've made and march out the door. I hop into the passenger seat and start blasting our favourite tunes. The time being only 8:15 I was positive we had more then enough time. Dynamite by Taio Cruz comes on and I get so pumped. As Vaydas and I's personal hype man I start moving my hips along with the rythem. She shortly follows and I feel like a bad butch lmao. "𝑰 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑮" we scream together.

Miss Vayda and I ate and left no crumbs.

Pulling up to the school the stupid thot goes to the closest car spot, right in the front of the school. I didn't even notice half the kids staring at us purely because this song was my bitch. We roll our hips one more time and clap as the song finishes. I turn my head up and scream. Everybody was looking directly at us. Oh god. Lust was the main reason and I wanted to kms right then. Vayda checks everything and we scramble out of her Mercedes-Benz and rush to the front office. Slamming the front door open I gasp for air silently as I slide down the door like the fatass I am. Of course Vayda is ok, she runs track for sport. I play volleyball so I can one day be in an anime where Bokuto can rail me ( don't we all ). Turning my head up I gulp at the sight before me.

hey babes 👄
jus wanted to let y'all know I'm so excited for this as it's my first one yet. If you would stick around I'd appreciate it luvs ( btw I love photos n shit so I'll use them a lot ).
Also this is going to go into romance very deeply. A lonely girl like me has a big imagination and I have so many ideas .🥜❤️

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