Chapter 1
Junan and Stephan just got back to the care home after a late night at the cinema with some girls. "Well, you screwed that up big time you knob." Junan moaned at Stephan but secretly he didn't care he only had love for one girl, at his care home, he only went on the date so Stephan could get off with the girl he fancied.
"Well you had the bright idea of grabbing Lucy's arse on the way out, you idiot." Stephan replied sternly. Stephan was a stocky 12 year old boy, who was pretty strong for his age, but his one weakness was that he was quite slow. He had brown eyes and brownish hair, and quite a fair face. Junan on the other hand was an average weight 12 year old, but was quite unfit; he has black shoulder length hair and brown eyes, and, what some would describe as, a baby nose.
Junan and Stephan just got home from a date at the cinema, "Junan, Stephan, my office, NOW!" Came a voice from behind them.
"Bollocks... Busted." Muttered Junan to Stephan, he murmured in agreement.
"What the bloody hell do you two think you're playing at?" Said Bill Carr, the social worker at the care home, a man whom both Junan and Stephan hated a lot. "Jesus Christ guys, you guys are in enough trouble as it is with school, at this rate you guys are gunna end up in prison together. Junan, you're on toilet duty for a week, Stephan, you're looking after the little kids." Junan looked disgusted by his punishment, but knew better than to talk whilst being told off, unfortunately, Stephan didn't.
"Sir, You know how much I hate those god damn brats. You can make me do toilet duty, but sir, not those flippin' screamers," he moaned. But Bill just gave Stephan a stern look. Then Bill gestured towards the stairs so Junan and Stephan headed for their rooms.
"That bitch set you straight" laughed Junan as they were going up the stairs.
"Two weeks Junan" yelled Bill from his office
"Shut it, you'll wake everyone" Junan loudly said back. Junan and Stephan were laughing about how crap their night had been, when they heard mumbling. They could vaguely make out what the person was saying
"Zara, I'm telling you, these two guys are perfect, a bit out of shape and that, but nothing basic training can't handle, seriously Zara, these are the dudes for us... Okay Zara, See you in the morning. Yeah, bye." Then they heard a phone snap shut.
"That came from Jess' room," whispered Stephan. Jessica Jones, she was a 13 year old girl, she was extremely beautiful, she had a nicely figured face, and a nice body, she was 5 foot 7, also the girl Junan fancied like hell.
Junan and Stephan got back into they're room, brushed their teeth in the en suite bathroom, stripped down to their boxers and clambered into they're old tacky beds. "We'll ask Jess about the call in morning, but man is she fit." Stephan said, then he felt a solid object hit the side of his head "Shit dude, what the hell was that for, That really hurt man,"
"Ever since I've come to this god forsaken house, I've been trying to get her to like me, she's mine, so just let me work my charm on her, yeah?" Junan replied, he sounded pretty annoyed.