A Series Of Firsts

A Series Of Firsts

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Three Of Us... :::: Taylor's Point Of View... "You know you like me." Jesse drawled lowly, knowing that my twin brother was less than ten feet away with all our friends. I wasn't going to let him see the effect he had on my body, so I placed a hand on his chest, pushing him away from me. "I think you mean you like me." Jesse smirked, narrowing his eyes, skimming them over my body. "You know I do. I thought I had made that clear, and then suddenly you were setting me on fire." I shrugged, "I guess you'll have to get used to it." :::: Jason's Point Of View... I spent the hour after lunch in fifth period English, accompanied by the two people I couldn't let collide, but they were closer to each other than anyone else. Paige. The girl I'd been secretly sleeping with. And... Taylor. My twin sister, Paige's best friend. :::: Daisy's Point Of View... "You're not Taylor." He marvels, as if he'd been the first to discover it. I smirked thinking about the fact he was willing to approach Taylor without armour on. "No, I'm Daisy. Her sister." I told him, avoiding his eyes. "Twins? Because you look really similar." He smiled, searching my face for differences. "Although you have blue eyes, her eyes are bright green." "So they are. And. No. Taylor and I are a set of three." I say, diplomatically. "We're triplets." His eyes widened. "Wow. There's a third, does she look like you two as well?" I giggled shyly, imagining Jason as a girl. I wondered how much longer this guy will want to talk. Not that he was a bad conversationalist, I just don't enjoy interacting with strangers. "No, he doesn't look to much like us." I laugh. At that I was gone, I had things of my own to deal with, or more specifically I had people to deal with. :::: The story of triplets... And their mischief...
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