OmG! I'm soooo sorry I took so long just to write this chapter, guys! I really appreciate all your great comments about the story so far, all your stories are fabulous too! In fact, I can't thank you all enough! I promise I will try and speed up with writing each chapter, I feel bad that I've kinda kept you all waiting... Anyways thanks so much for taking time to read this, and thanks tonzz for all your comments ! Here's Chapter 8!
Double D was still unconscious and was now being carried by Nazz. Although she was weak after she'd barfed several times, she was determined to help "Kevin".
She wasn't far from the cul-de-sac now, and she knew she had to get "Kevin" into his home right away and then maybe his parents could phone a doctor or something.
The Storm had stopped, and Nazz kept on speaking to "Kevin". The vast majority of words she said Double D couldn't hear properly, and in his state he didn't understand half of them.
Meanwhile, in the cul-de-sac ...
The real Kevin was scurrying around, looking for a place to hide. The reason why? He desperately needed to hide from someone he knew, otherwise… oh, otherwise! He dreaded to think the otherwise. OTHERWISE he'd get a nasty surprise, the same surprise he had already got a few times before… and it wasn't pleasant…
But then he spotted a glimmer of light; oh, what a glimmer of light. It was there to save him!
Meanwhile, whilst Nazz is still carrying Double D, or "Kevin" …
Nazz had almost reached the cul-de-sac now. After all the running she'd done and the strain Double D's weight had put on her, she was almost completely out of breath and worn out.
Once again back to the cul-de-sac ...
The real Kevin decided to follow this beautiful glimmer of light. It was pulling him in; and it was coming from Double D's house…
The front door of Double D's house was wide open, and that's where this amazing light source was shining through.
Kevin sniggered to himself. "Now I wonder what's in here…" he muttered, thinking of a plan to sneak through the wide open front door whilst nobody was watching and find a safe place to hide away… after all, his own house had been too risky, and he could nose in Double D's property!
Little did Kevin know, this house was just as risky… perhaps even riskier! He crept up to the door, and hopped inside the house, where the beautiful light shone on his pink face, and…
Back to Nazz carrying Double D ...
"Almost there now!" Nazz panted.
Back to the real Kevin in the cul-de-sac ...
"Eddward? What do you think you're doing here?" yelled Double D's mother from the Kitchen.
Oh God.
Kevin thought worriedly, She's spotted me! And she actually thinks I'm her dork of a son!
Yeah she did! Since she still didn't properly know who Kevin was and Double D had gone out dressed exactly like him, she's gonna think the real Kevin's her son, ain't she?
Kevin quickly ran to the open door so that he could get out of Edd's house, but too late. Double D's mother gently grabbed Kevin by the shoulder;
"You're meant to be out at your Dance Club, Eddward! Honestly, how can you do this? You won't be needing these clothes, then, if you can't be bothered to get some exercise!"
"Say wha-" Kevin said. Thank god he didn't properly hear Double D's mum saying he was meant to be at a Dance Club!
Before Kevin knew it, Edd's mother was pulling off his green sweater and even his black shorts, still thinking he was her son.
"Hey, what the heck are you doing?" Kevin exclaimed, desperately trying to drag his clothes out of Double D's mother's hands. But this just made her grip easier, and in a jiffy Kevin was just standing there, in his boxers, socks and trainers, with just his cap left on his head.
Kevin went redder than the time he'd had beetroot puke on him, and in a few seconds it was like steam was pouring out of his ears, he was so angry and humiliated.
He looked out of the door, which was right next to him, still trying to not let his anger blow, and saw Nazz running down the street with identical-to-Kevin Double D in her arms. She quickly put him on the ground outside his house (although she'd wanted it to be Kevin's) and had to run off and leave him because she'd felt barf rising after all the running she did.
Double D's mother had gone to throw Kevin's clothes (which she still thought were Double D's dancing clothes) in the washing machine, and while she was doing that Kevin nabbed the chance to go and steal Double D's clothes because they were identical to his.
Kevin stepped out onto Double D's lawn, still half-naked and as embarrassed as anything, and walked over to an unconscious DD, lying on the green grass.
"Now I dunno where the hell you got clothes like these-" Kevin said, as he quickly began pulling the green sweater and black shorts off Double D (whilst trying not to look at the under-garments he didn't want to see) "But I'm takin' them, and I'm keepin' them!"
In a matter of seconds Kevin was fully dressed again and looking just like before, and although he felt weird wearing clothes that had been on Double D, they were still identical to his own (which were in the washing machine) and he had to agree that it was so much better than being half-naked.
He then ran off, still angry and confused, but now out of the scene.
Double D was coming out of his unconsciousness. He opened his eyes, and then realized where he was when he saw his mother's face (he was now in his boxers, trainers and just red cap, btw).
"What do you think you're doing now, Eddward? What's gotten into you? How can you just go ahead and decide to skive the Dancing Club, try to ignore me talking to you and stop me from taking your clothes, then senselessly lie on this lawn that needs a bloody trim by your father!"
Double D had never seen his mother so angry in his life, and he didn't understand what she was talking about by saying that he'd ignored her and she'd taken the clothes off him, cus that was all Kevin's doings. But, now remembering that he had missed the Dance Club, he could understand why she was angry at him for that and saying that he'd deliberately skived off it. He was now filled with guilt for disobeying his lovely & innocent mother's orders, and the guilt became so strong that he had to stand up and say sorry. He even felt like telling her the complete truth and how he had got lost on the way there anyway, and that he had only really gone there for Nazz.
He had two types of thoughts going round and round in his head right this moment: One was thoughts of guilt, the other one was "I'M BUSTED!". He was now sure that his Mother would stop him from going to the Dance Club when he hadn't even started, and he'd never be able to see his beautiful Nazz again.
He hadn't even had the chance to talk to her!
Double D began to wince and tremble nervously, because he was now so worried that he would be grounded from going to the Club; his Mother was looking down on him with so much anger, he was sure she was prepared to do it!
"…You sounded so determined to join this Club on the phone, Eddward." She began, "But if you hate the idea of going to it once, just once a week…"
Double D closed his eyes as if he was in pain, waiting for the answer he dreaded so much to come…
"...You're gonna have to start going to it 4 TIMES A WEEK! And I mean it, every time it's on!"
Double D unclenched his eyes. He couldn't believe what his mother had just said, but now he loved her more than ever and all the guilt was immediately washed away from him;;
"-You're joking, really?"
"Yes, Eddward. To teach you a lesson. And you must promise me you'll go this time Eddward! Otherwise we'll have to sort out a special 7-day dancing programme!"
"Yes, Mother- I promise! And 7 days? Sounds great!"
"-But I don't even think there is a 7-day dancing programme. Just go for 4 times a week, Eddward."
"I surely will, mother. I surely will."
And with that Double D turned around and proceeded to walk to his front door, with the biggest grin you've ever seen smacked right across his face.
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