Friends? I guess so

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Julie's POV

   Now, THAT is what you call an akward situation. Before I came here I thought me and Nate being all alone in the house was going to be a problem. But this situation we are in is absolutely ridiculous. I mean we haven't even done anything all we did was fight for freaking piece of brownie and now I'm lying on top him and was admiring his face from close and just then my brother walks in. Good timing bro.

      Now, I'm pretty sure he thinks we're 'goin at it' in the kitchen and I'm just waiting for him to burst any moment on us innocent little kids. But, if Alex hadn't walked in on us would we maybe you know have done something more? Just a thought,nothing more, Nope I would not even think of doing it.

      
       Dont lie I'm pretty sure you would have  kissed those lips that looked so inviting and hot and-

        I cleared these thoughts and fought the urge to smash my lips against Nate's lips that are screaming KISS ME and stood up. And now I'm pretty sure I need therapy or else I might rape this sex god who is oh so handsome. But wait can sex gods be raped? It isn't rape if he enjoys it right. Now I'm sounding like a sex deprived pervert.

        Get a hold of yourself you're a virgin for gods sake. I thought to myself.

       My internal debate was interrupted by someone clearing his throat, Alex. I didn't even start my countdown yet and he's already begun? I might just sleep when he's giving his lecture. I've attended lots of Alex's lectures and god knows one more is one too many for me. He goes into bitchy mode and trust me you dont want to see that side of his.

      "I'd like an explanation from both of you." he said to a totally uninterested me and and a blushing and flustered Nate. And damn, Nate blushing was the site you dont want to miss, it should totally be added in 7 wonders of the world. I stood there smiling at his blushing face when he was trying to make my brother understand, but me being me said

       " We were about to have a heavy makeout session and maybe do something more but you had to come and interrupt. Great timing brother" I said with a straight face.

          Nate looked at me wide eyed and I might have pushed my dear brothers buttons in all the wrong places.

                  Uh oh here it comes.

   

"Kid don't you think you're too young and far to weak to be deflowering my baby sister. And what makes you think you'll get away with it?" Alex said with all seriousness in his voice.

         

          Deflowering? seriously? And what are we eight? We're seventeen for gods sake. I know thats not eighteen which is supposed to be the legal age but it is old enough alright.

No, wait why am I defending my lies. Was I seriously thinking of having sex with Nate or even kiss him for that matter? Maybe. Oh my god what has gotten into me?  I thought. But really who would not? I mean the jet black hair that I have the urge to run my hands through, those sculpted abs I'm dying to touch hell I would even lick them, I'm pretty sure there's a six pack beneath the t-shirt and his body and feel of his skin which sends chills down my spine and I can almost hear a spark when we touch are all screaming to me to be his.

        

         "And if you are unware I beat the guy who hurt my baby into a pulp. And if you think of even touching her from now on I'll make sure that you will be unable to produce any children. Got it?" he said sternly. Then he went on about the various ways he can make impotent or basically torture his balls while I was too wrapped up in my thoughts.

          

         If he does that then that means I won't have any children? I thought to myself. What the hell is wrong with me ?  I have got to make that appointment with the therapist. What his name again Dr Tiny? Yeah thats it. Funny thing is he is not tiny at all he is huge with a beer belly which always gets me thinking if he really is a therapist or not or just says wise things when he is drunk. Oh oh maybe he has tiny balls hence the name.

          I snapped out of my trance before I insulted my future therapist's balls in my mind and went to the rescue of Nate. It might have been a bit late but oh well.

        "Brother dearest chill will ya? The thing is I kinda lied to you about us we were just fighting for the brownie and ended up in the position when you decided to walk in. So, sorry to tell you but all the

things you said about torturing his balls are not going to happen." I said finally and Nate sighed and gave me a look that said 'took you long enough'.

       

         "Damn I was really looking forward to freezing his balls then cutting it of into small pieces and deep frying it and giving it to some dogs", Alex said and we both burst into fits of laughter while Nate stood there dumbfounded.

             Me and Alex were always this way. This was totally normal for us and Nate stood there unable to say anything. My brothers look changed from deadly to freindly in a blink to Nate.

        " And by the way you should probably thank me that I came in on time because my freind the brownie was filled with chilly powder and hot chilly sauce which was originally meant for me sister." Alex said.

           "Not cool brother, not cool." I said

"So, what are you guys anyway and what is his name exactly I wouldnt want to call him no balls for long" Alex said.

"He's Nate and my freind isnt it? " I asked Nate.

" I guess so." he said.

       I guess so? Didn't he even know if we were freinds or not. That's what we were isn't it. Besides, if we weren't freinds what were we? Ughh its so frustrating.

     Then Nate and Alex started talking like good old freinds from elementary leaving me alone with my thoughts which were turning from perverted to murderous. And it was really starting to bother me what were we exactly?

Authors note-
What do you want Julie and Nate to be?? I finally finished this chapter which I found totally fun to write.
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