Chapter 2/?
Clover was on a mission. A mission to find Duo and force an explanation out of him. She would pry his lips apart with a crowbar if she had to. 'Ah ha!' She thought spotting him over by the drinking fountain. Almost body checking people out of the way Clover arrived at his side.
"Hey baybee." He called hugging her. Clover flicked a strand of blond hair out of her eyes. "Hey." She replied. "I though we could do something today if your not busy?"
"Sure." Then hand in hand they walked threw the exit. 'Freedom!' Clover silently cheered. Duo suddenly stopped walking. He picked up both her hands and inspected her fingers with a slight frown. "Where is your ring?" he asked his forehead creased in confusion. Clover quickly stuck her hands behind her back.
"Oh, it's at home." She said. 'What could she say?' "Um, uh, I didn't want to lose it by wearing it during school." She shook her head a few times for reassurance. Her blond ponytail narrowly avoided colliding with a small boy walking by. Duo smiled, all Clover could think was 'he fell for it! Thank god' But she still had one problem. She couldn't remember where she had put that trashy gift!
Part 2
Tia hated this job. She could be shopping, she could be dating, she wouldn't even care if she was doing her homework and that was torture. But right now being locked in a room with a mental patient was looking fun. Anything was better then hanging out with Angel! Tia was busy erasing the black boards; Angel was busy taking joy rides in the teacher's chair. 'Oh, that's what the wheels were for.' He would spin around the class and always, ALWAYS just had to bump into her.
"Ow! You jerk!" She yelled as he spun by knocking a desk into her shin.
"It's fun." He called, totally relaxed. Tia ran over and grabbed his arm. If she had to drag him to work she would. Okay scratch that plan. Was it her fault he was so heavy? Angel laughed as Tia, giving up, let go of his arm. As she turned to walk away Angel grabbed her around the waist and pulled her onto the 'magic chair of fun.' It was no car but it had its uses. Thank god their teachers butt was so big; it made Tia and Angel liable to both fit in the chair.
"What are you doing?!?" Tia exclaimed struggling to get up. But before her foot touched the ground there was lift off. Angel had used the wall for leverage as he forced the chair to spin. Angel watched as Tia's frown turned upside down. Tia started to laugh.
"Go faster!" She cheered.
"Brace yourself." He joked and soon they were twirling around so fast Angel couldn't tell the wall from the door. Oh wait that's the door.
"Crash"! Ok maybe it was the wall. Angel and Tia lay on the ground. Their limbs were tangled together. Tia started to get up when she realized she was sitting on Angel. They untangled themselves and Angel helped Tia up. This was not good. They were unharmed but the chair was not. It lay in a pile of bolts, screws, and cracked wood. Tia punched Angel on the arm. Hard.
"Look what you did!" She cried gesturing wildly to the broken chair. Angel grimaced rubbing his shoulder. Man that girl could back a punch.
"Never fear, when Angel is here." He told her picking up some tape and proceeding to tape the chair together.
"I always fear when Angel is near." Tia growled. He winked at her and in a few minutes the chair was as good as new. The next morning when Mr. Mech. took a seat to instruct his class he wound up under his desk lying in a pile of rubble that was once his chair. He mentally reminded himself to sue the company in which this chair came from.
Part 3
'Where is that ring!' Clover thought looking threw her dresser. The ring was NO where! She'd already looked in her desk, cabinet, wardrobe and even the fridge! Still it couldn't be found. Sighing in defeat Clover sunk to the ground.
"How are you feeling!" Tia sang from her room. Her squeaky wail could be heard threw the walls. Clover groaned. Her sister could not sing.
"Shut up!" Clover yelled.
"Do you feel okay!" Tia continued.
"SHUT UP!" Clover screamed pounding the wall with her fists. She was trying to think where else that stupid ring could be but with Tia's animalistic voice it was impossible and Clover was in no mood to put up with it.
"Cause I don't!" Still Tia went on.
"That's it!" Clover muttered stalking to Tia's room. Her sister was sitting on her bed applying nail polish to her left toe, her Walkman securely over her ears. Clover slowly walked over and turned the volume on the Discman to the max. Tia screeched and threw them off.
"What the hell!" She spat. Clover had little patience for her sis.
"Have you seen the ring Duo gave me?" Tia's face was blank. "Yuck, I threw that trash out." Clover froze.
"You what?" She asked.
"Did you not hear me? I threw it out!" Tia replied annoyed. Clover didn't answer she lunged.
Part 4
Tia was busy struggling with her locker, which by the way hated her. But she didn't care cause she hated it. The dumb metallic thing never opened. Why did it even have a door? "If you don't open I'll have you melted into nothing." She threatened. She couldn't really have it melted but the locker didn't need to know that. With a final yank the door popped open out of Tia's control, swung back and hit Jason Wilson in the face.
"Owwww!" He muttered gingerly rubbing his nose. Tia cringed. "I'm so sorry!" He rubbed his nose a final time before letting his arms drop to his sides. "So'kay." Tia couldn't help but wonder why he was here. Jason the star quarterback was talking to her despite her lockers attempt of murder. Jason was extremely cute with his sandy brown hair and bright hazel eyes. He was every girls dream date.
"So." He started, walking Tia to her English class. "You busy tonight?" Tia felt her heart rate increase. Yes he was asking her out! Tia and Jason had flirted for most part of the year whenever he came over to hang with Duo. Duo treated Tia's house like a home away from home. Not that she minded. She didn't. She just couldn't take all the love lorn and googly looks Duo sent Clover.
"About what time?" Tia asked hiding her excitement. After all she didn't want him to know she cared.
"Right after school." He clarified. Omigod! Tia could not wait for there date.
"No!" She answered quickly. "Yes!" She added remembering her stupid detention with Vamp King.
Jason scratched his head confused. "Yes or No?"
Tia sucked in her breath. She might regret this. "No, I'm totally free, I mean I can pencil something in if it came up." She shook her head for emphasis.
"Great, I'll meet you at the fountain." Jason smiled gave her a quick hug and walked away. Tia's face was set in determination. She and Clover were gonna pull a twin switch. Then Tia could date and Clover could ruin her nails washing blackboards with Satan. Tia was always persuasive and Clover could never turn her down. Now on to more important matters. Tia thought. Like how I should wear my hair for my date. Down, up, curled.
Part 5
Angel was not jealous. So what if Tia and Jason had a date? He didn't care. No, really he didn't. Angel sighed remembering the jealously bubbling up in his chest when he watched Tia agree to Jason's proposal from the office. Okay I do care. He admitted. But it's not like I care about her or anything.right? She annoyed him, she gave him attitude, she was egotistical, she was hot, she was interesting, and he actually enjoyed her company. And that's why he found himself anxiously awaiting her arrival in the detention room. If she showed up, she canceled her date. If she didn't.there he went feeling jealous again.
Angel was busy adding graffiti to the desks with a razor he found in the tech room when Clover burst into the room out of breath. She couldn't believe Tia had convinced her to do this. But it wasn't like she had anything better to do. Everytime Duo saw her he asked about the ring. What was she supposed to say. "Ya, you know that ring it met its new and permanent friend-the trash!" She could see Duo's face now. Suddenly she became aware of chocolate brown eyes watching her every move. Angel. For a moment she had forgotten he was here. His eyes met hers and he refused to look away. Clover was getting freaked out, blushing she looked down beginning an interesting study of her shoelace.
"I'm glad your came." Angel said quietly relieved she had blown Jason off. Like it or not Tia was growing on him.
Clover raised her eyebrows in surprise. She had never heard Angel sound like that. His voice was always cocky and demanding. He sounded like he cared. Clover laughed a little at the thought. Yea, Angel just loves me! "I have to keep up my angelic attendance record." She finally answered.
Angel smirked. "What would heaven do without you?"
Clover shook her head. Yep, he was back to being a jerk. "Fall from the sky." Angel crossed the room and stopped right in front of her. She could smell his cologne, he bent forward and just when she thought he was going to give her a hug he grabbed her sponge.
"Hey!" Clover cried. "I was using that!" She tried to grab it back but he dodged her hands. She looked so cute, all hot and bothered, and Angel found himself wishing he could kiss her. So he did. Just as she triumphantly retrieved her sponge his lips landed on hers. All Clover could think was how wrong it felt. But she was supposed to be Tia. Angel thought she was Tia, so maybe she would think in a Tia state of mind. That's why she kissed him back. Plus he was a great kisser.
Part 6
"So," Jason asked as he and Tia walked threw the park-hand in hand. "Do you wanna play Frisbee?"
"Sure." Tia answered trying to hide her uncertainty. Let's just say Clover inherited the sports genes from her parents. "Wait do we even have a Frisbee?"
Jason smiled mischievously. "Sorta."
"What do you men by sorta?" Tia questioned. Jason flashed her a smile and then crept towards a picnic table. That's when Tia saw it: A large bald man with a potbelly was lying fast asleep in his pudding. The sticky substance covered half his face while the other half was resting on the wooden table. Tia stifled a laugh. A Frisbee was lying right next to his head. Jason snook up and grabbed it. He held the Frisbee in the air triumphantly; proud he had gotten away with it. Just then the fat man a.k.a. living pig moved. Jason froze but the man just snored and landed the pudding painted side of his face in his egg salad. Jason and Tia smiled at each other. This was fun.
"Opps!" Tia cried. She had thrown the Frisbee a little to high and now it was struck in a tree. A few dead leaves fell off from the impact of the plastic disc. Tia watched as they landed in an old ladies soup, and unbeknownst to the lady took a leaf filled spoonful.
Jason laughed. "It wasn't ours anyway." Tia flicked a piece of hair out of her eyes. Jason found himself entranced with her every move. Tia was fun, popular, and hot. And if he wasn't mistaken she wanted him. Jason had been trying to make a move all night but a public park was not as deserted as he thought it would be. Strange old folks were bound to give him the evil eye as he passed.
Tia's voice broke threw his thoughts. "What about the pig we stole it from. He might want it back."
Jason took her hand as they began to walk towards his car. "I'll mail him a new one with his application to Jenny Creg." Tia laughed hitting him playfully. "That was mean."
Jason smirked. "But it was true." Tia shrugged. She couldn't argue with logic like that. Jason could see his car from a distance, suddenly he felt disappointment. He did not want to leave. Tia and he were having a great time. "Wanna do something tomorrow night?" He asked.
Tia pursed her lips. "I'll think about it."
Part 7
Clover finally pulled away from Angel. Their innocent kiss had turned into a full makeout session. But it wasn't like she was loyal to Duo or anything. Lately he had been boring her and the ring business was tiring her out. He should know she didn't want to wear a piece of tin foil!
"What's wrong?" Angel asked. His hair had been slightly messed up, and his shirt was crinkled. Clover on the other hand, looked like she just rolled out of bed. Her long hair was tangled and her one of the buttons on her blouse had come unbuttoned.
"Nothing," She answered breathlessly. "It's just that detention is over, and we haven't even washed the boards."
Angel smirked. "Watch this." Then he got up, grabbed the teachers jacket dunked it in water and washed the board in two seconds flat. The jacket was bigger then the sponge, witch had been flattened some time in their makeout marathon. Angel rung out the teachers jacket and walked over to her. "All done." He whispered. Clover knew he wanted to kiss her again. But she really had to be going. He parents had rented out their basement for extra cash and she was told to be home by the time the guests arrived. Angel leaned in to kiss her again but she moved and he kissed her earring.
"We'll hang out later." Clover told him. It wasn't a lie. He would be seeing Tia later. And he thought she was Tia. "But I need to get home. Family gathering." And then she sprinted out the door. Angel smiled to himself. Tomorrow. He thought. I'll definitely see you tomorrow.
Part 8
Tia could not believe her eyes. Standing in her own living room was the man she and Jason had stolen the Frisbee from. Clover was disgusted. She could not believe she would be sharing her house with this..thing. But it was too late. Tia and Clover had already tried to talk their parents out of allowing him to stay in their basement but to no avail. Sine the man arrived he had slurred his name, (Parry) gobbled up a snack their mother Grace presented him with, and took a nap on their couch. Tia and Clover were in hell.
"I can't study threw all his snoring!" Tia whined gesturing towards Parry.
"I can't see the TV with his flab in the way!" Clover whined gesturing towards Parry. Both twins would rather be anywhere but here. Who wanted to share their house with a living, breathing, snorting, pig!
Clover woke up the next morning exhausted. Parry's snoring had drifted from his cot in the basement thew the vents and into her ears. Sleep had seemed impossible. She quickly hurried downstairs for breakfast. Normally she would get dressed first but Parry was still asleep (and still snoring!) and her parents already left for work. No one (but Tia) was around to she her rather revealing pajamas.
Clover could hear the water running in the kitchen, figuring it was Tia, Clover shouted a greeting. Only to have a very bear-chested, very hot, male answer her. Clover gasped trying to pry her eyes from his six pack.
"I'm Logan." He began. "I'm staying here with my dad, you must be Tia." Clover was still speechless. She was sharing her house with him? Suddenly Parry seemed like a gift.
"Actually I'm Clover." She said smiling widely.
Logan smiled back. "I should have known; your better looking then Tia."
Clover laughed. "Were twins!"
"I can't explain it, that's just the way it is."
"Have you even seen Tia?" Clover asked blushing. She was still trying to glance away from his six pack.
"Ya, we had a encounter last night. She walked in on me while I was in the bathroom." It took Clover seconds before she burst out laughing. She could only imagine Tia's face.
"So," Clover began slyly. "Are you attending West Side High? Isn't it your first day at that my school?"
Logan grinned, showing of a set of perfect teeth. "Yep, I was thinking you could show me around. Of coarse you'd have to spend the whole day with me, so I'll understand if you don't want to."
"Duh, of course I want to!" Clover exclaimed.
"Great," Logan said, passing her as he walked down the stairs. "By the way, nice pajamas!"
Part 9
Angel Desmond was freaking Tia out. Well he normally freaked her out. But today even more so then usual. In math class he had shown up late and the first thing he did was smile at her! Actually smile! Not a smirk, or a sneer, or even a glare-a smile! Next was the fact that he had actually shown up for math class. Plus he had been watching her all through the lesson. When she asked him if he had a staring problem he just winked. The bell rang signaling the end of Math and the beginning of Science. At least she had a few minutes till she had to be there.
"Hey! Tia! Wait up!" Angel called as Tia and her Alicia began to walk through the hallway. He was practically sprinting to catch up with her. "What do you want!" She hissed when he finally reached her side. Alicia took that as her signal and left.
Angel just smiled at her. "I had a really good time yesterday." He said.
Tia was drawing a blank. Clover had been the one to hang out with him. She'd have to pretend she knew what he was talking about. "Ya," She said giddily. "Me to." Angel's entire face lit up.
"So you don't think it was a mistake." He asked brushing a stray piece of hair out of her face.
Tia shifted uncertainly. What the hell was he talking about! What mistake! And why was he acting civil towards her? And since when did he touch her hair. "Uh,no." She guessed, hoping she hadn't said something to give her away.
Again he grinned. "Good, because I don't." What are you talking about! Tia thought frantically. The he wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned in real close. Then ever so slightly he bent his head forward and.
A millimeter before his lips touched hers someone slammed into Tia's back. Angel yelled after the guy who had bumped into her, releasing the hold his arms had trapped her in. Just as Angel shouted a vocabulary to horrible to repeat the principal walked by. Moments later the office door slammed with Angel securely inside. Tia's head was spinning. What just happened?
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Clover was on a mission. A mission to find Duo and force an explanation out of him. She would pry his lips apart with a crowbar if she had to. 'Ah ha!' She thought spotting him over by the drinking fountain. Almost body checking people out of the way Clover arrived at his side.
"Hey baybee." He called hugging her. Clover flicked a strand of blond hair out of her eyes. "Hey." She replied. "I though we could do something today if your not busy?"
"Sure." Then hand in hand they walked threw the exit. 'Freedom!' Clover silently cheered. Duo suddenly stopped walking. He picked up both her hands and inspected her fingers with a slight frown. "Where is your ring?" he asked his forehead creased in confusion. Clover quickly stuck her hands behind her back.
"Oh, it's at home." She said. 'What could she say?' "Um, uh, I didn't want to lose it by wearing it during school." She shook her head a few times for reassurance. Her blond ponytail narrowly avoided colliding with a small boy walking by. Duo smiled, all Clover could think was 'he fell for it! Thank god' But she still had one problem. She couldn't remember where she had put that trashy gift!
Part 2
Tia hated this job. She could be shopping, she could be dating, she wouldn't even care if she was doing her homework and that was torture. But right now being locked in a room with a mental patient was looking fun. Anything was better then hanging out with Angel! Tia was busy erasing the black boards; Angel was busy taking joy rides in the teacher's chair. 'Oh, that's what the wheels were for.' He would spin around the class and always, ALWAYS just had to bump into her.
"Ow! You jerk!" She yelled as he spun by knocking a desk into her shin.
"It's fun." He called, totally relaxed. Tia ran over and grabbed his arm. If she had to drag him to work she would. Okay scratch that plan. Was it her fault he was so heavy? Angel laughed as Tia, giving up, let go of his arm. As she turned to walk away Angel grabbed her around the waist and pulled her onto the 'magic chair of fun.' It was no car but it had its uses. Thank god their teachers butt was so big; it made Tia and Angel liable to both fit in the chair.
"What are you doing?!?" Tia exclaimed struggling to get up. But before her foot touched the ground there was lift off. Angel had used the wall for leverage as he forced the chair to spin. Angel watched as Tia's frown turned upside down. Tia started to laugh.
"Go faster!" She cheered.
"Brace yourself." He joked and soon they were twirling around so fast Angel couldn't tell the wall from the door. Oh wait that's the door.
"Crash"! Ok maybe it was the wall. Angel and Tia lay on the ground. Their limbs were tangled together. Tia started to get up when she realized she was sitting on Angel. They untangled themselves and Angel helped Tia up. This was not good. They were unharmed but the chair was not. It lay in a pile of bolts, screws, and cracked wood. Tia punched Angel on the arm. Hard.
"Look what you did!" She cried gesturing wildly to the broken chair. Angel grimaced rubbing his shoulder. Man that girl could back a punch.
"Never fear, when Angel is here." He told her picking up some tape and proceeding to tape the chair together.
"I always fear when Angel is near." Tia growled. He winked at her and in a few minutes the chair was as good as new. The next morning when Mr. Mech. took a seat to instruct his class he wound up under his desk lying in a pile of rubble that was once his chair. He mentally reminded himself to sue the company in which this chair came from.
Part 3
'Where is that ring!' Clover thought looking threw her dresser. The ring was NO where! She'd already looked in her desk, cabinet, wardrobe and even the fridge! Still it couldn't be found. Sighing in defeat Clover sunk to the ground.
"How are you feeling!" Tia sang from her room. Her squeaky wail could be heard threw the walls. Clover groaned. Her sister could not sing.
"Shut up!" Clover yelled.
"Do you feel okay!" Tia continued.
"SHUT UP!" Clover screamed pounding the wall with her fists. She was trying to think where else that stupid ring could be but with Tia's animalistic voice it was impossible and Clover was in no mood to put up with it.
"Cause I don't!" Still Tia went on.
"That's it!" Clover muttered stalking to Tia's room. Her sister was sitting on her bed applying nail polish to her left toe, her Walkman securely over her ears. Clover slowly walked over and turned the volume on the Discman to the max. Tia screeched and threw them off.
"What the hell!" She spat. Clover had little patience for her sis.
"Have you seen the ring Duo gave me?" Tia's face was blank. "Yuck, I threw that trash out." Clover froze.
"You what?" She asked.
"Did you not hear me? I threw it out!" Tia replied annoyed. Clover didn't answer she lunged.
Part 4
Tia was busy struggling with her locker, which by the way hated her. But she didn't care cause she hated it. The dumb metallic thing never opened. Why did it even have a door? "If you don't open I'll have you melted into nothing." She threatened. She couldn't really have it melted but the locker didn't need to know that. With a final yank the door popped open out of Tia's control, swung back and hit Jason Wilson in the face.
"Owwww!" He muttered gingerly rubbing his nose. Tia cringed. "I'm so sorry!" He rubbed his nose a final time before letting his arms drop to his sides. "So'kay." Tia couldn't help but wonder why he was here. Jason the star quarterback was talking to her despite her lockers attempt of murder. Jason was extremely cute with his sandy brown hair and bright hazel eyes. He was every girls dream date.
"So." He started, walking Tia to her English class. "You busy tonight?" Tia felt her heart rate increase. Yes he was asking her out! Tia and Jason had flirted for most part of the year whenever he came over to hang with Duo. Duo treated Tia's house like a home away from home. Not that she minded. She didn't. She just couldn't take all the love lorn and googly looks Duo sent Clover.
"About what time?" Tia asked hiding her excitement. After all she didn't want him to know she cared.
"Right after school." He clarified. Omigod! Tia could not wait for there date.
"No!" She answered quickly. "Yes!" She added remembering her stupid detention with Vamp King.
Jason scratched his head confused. "Yes or No?"
Tia sucked in her breath. She might regret this. "No, I'm totally free, I mean I can pencil something in if it came up." She shook her head for emphasis.
"Great, I'll meet you at the fountain." Jason smiled gave her a quick hug and walked away. Tia's face was set in determination. She and Clover were gonna pull a twin switch. Then Tia could date and Clover could ruin her nails washing blackboards with Satan. Tia was always persuasive and Clover could never turn her down. Now on to more important matters. Tia thought. Like how I should wear my hair for my date. Down, up, curled.
Part 5
Angel was not jealous. So what if Tia and Jason had a date? He didn't care. No, really he didn't. Angel sighed remembering the jealously bubbling up in his chest when he watched Tia agree to Jason's proposal from the office. Okay I do care. He admitted. But it's not like I care about her or anything.right? She annoyed him, she gave him attitude, she was egotistical, she was hot, she was interesting, and he actually enjoyed her company. And that's why he found himself anxiously awaiting her arrival in the detention room. If she showed up, she canceled her date. If she didn't.there he went feeling jealous again.
Angel was busy adding graffiti to the desks with a razor he found in the tech room when Clover burst into the room out of breath. She couldn't believe Tia had convinced her to do this. But it wasn't like she had anything better to do. Everytime Duo saw her he asked about the ring. What was she supposed to say. "Ya, you know that ring it met its new and permanent friend-the trash!" She could see Duo's face now. Suddenly she became aware of chocolate brown eyes watching her every move. Angel. For a moment she had forgotten he was here. His eyes met hers and he refused to look away. Clover was getting freaked out, blushing she looked down beginning an interesting study of her shoelace.
"I'm glad your came." Angel said quietly relieved she had blown Jason off. Like it or not Tia was growing on him.
Clover raised her eyebrows in surprise. She had never heard Angel sound like that. His voice was always cocky and demanding. He sounded like he cared. Clover laughed a little at the thought. Yea, Angel just loves me! "I have to keep up my angelic attendance record." She finally answered.
Angel smirked. "What would heaven do without you?"
Clover shook her head. Yep, he was back to being a jerk. "Fall from the sky." Angel crossed the room and stopped right in front of her. She could smell his cologne, he bent forward and just when she thought he was going to give her a hug he grabbed her sponge.
"Hey!" Clover cried. "I was using that!" She tried to grab it back but he dodged her hands. She looked so cute, all hot and bothered, and Angel found himself wishing he could kiss her. So he did. Just as she triumphantly retrieved her sponge his lips landed on hers. All Clover could think was how wrong it felt. But she was supposed to be Tia. Angel thought she was Tia, so maybe she would think in a Tia state of mind. That's why she kissed him back. Plus he was a great kisser.
Part 6
"So," Jason asked as he and Tia walked threw the park-hand in hand. "Do you wanna play Frisbee?"
"Sure." Tia answered trying to hide her uncertainty. Let's just say Clover inherited the sports genes from her parents. "Wait do we even have a Frisbee?"
Jason smiled mischievously. "Sorta."
"What do you men by sorta?" Tia questioned. Jason flashed her a smile and then crept towards a picnic table. That's when Tia saw it: A large bald man with a potbelly was lying fast asleep in his pudding. The sticky substance covered half his face while the other half was resting on the wooden table. Tia stifled a laugh. A Frisbee was lying right next to his head. Jason snook up and grabbed it. He held the Frisbee in the air triumphantly; proud he had gotten away with it. Just then the fat man a.k.a. living pig moved. Jason froze but the man just snored and landed the pudding painted side of his face in his egg salad. Jason and Tia smiled at each other. This was fun.
"Opps!" Tia cried. She had thrown the Frisbee a little to high and now it was struck in a tree. A few dead leaves fell off from the impact of the plastic disc. Tia watched as they landed in an old ladies soup, and unbeknownst to the lady took a leaf filled spoonful.
Jason laughed. "It wasn't ours anyway." Tia flicked a piece of hair out of her eyes. Jason found himself entranced with her every move. Tia was fun, popular, and hot. And if he wasn't mistaken she wanted him. Jason had been trying to make a move all night but a public park was not as deserted as he thought it would be. Strange old folks were bound to give him the evil eye as he passed.
Tia's voice broke threw his thoughts. "What about the pig we stole it from. He might want it back."
Jason took her hand as they began to walk towards his car. "I'll mail him a new one with his application to Jenny Creg." Tia laughed hitting him playfully. "That was mean."
Jason smirked. "But it was true." Tia shrugged. She couldn't argue with logic like that. Jason could see his car from a distance, suddenly he felt disappointment. He did not want to leave. Tia and he were having a great time. "Wanna do something tomorrow night?" He asked.
Tia pursed her lips. "I'll think about it."
Part 7
Clover finally pulled away from Angel. Their innocent kiss had turned into a full makeout session. But it wasn't like she was loyal to Duo or anything. Lately he had been boring her and the ring business was tiring her out. He should know she didn't want to wear a piece of tin foil!
"What's wrong?" Angel asked. His hair had been slightly messed up, and his shirt was crinkled. Clover on the other hand, looked like she just rolled out of bed. Her long hair was tangled and her one of the buttons on her blouse had come unbuttoned.
"Nothing," She answered breathlessly. "It's just that detention is over, and we haven't even washed the boards."
Angel smirked. "Watch this." Then he got up, grabbed the teachers jacket dunked it in water and washed the board in two seconds flat. The jacket was bigger then the sponge, witch had been flattened some time in their makeout marathon. Angel rung out the teachers jacket and walked over to her. "All done." He whispered. Clover knew he wanted to kiss her again. But she really had to be going. He parents had rented out their basement for extra cash and she was told to be home by the time the guests arrived. Angel leaned in to kiss her again but she moved and he kissed her earring.
"We'll hang out later." Clover told him. It wasn't a lie. He would be seeing Tia later. And he thought she was Tia. "But I need to get home. Family gathering." And then she sprinted out the door. Angel smiled to himself. Tomorrow. He thought. I'll definitely see you tomorrow.
Part 8
Tia could not believe her eyes. Standing in her own living room was the man she and Jason had stolen the Frisbee from. Clover was disgusted. She could not believe she would be sharing her house with this..thing. But it was too late. Tia and Clover had already tried to talk their parents out of allowing him to stay in their basement but to no avail. Sine the man arrived he had slurred his name, (Parry) gobbled up a snack their mother Grace presented him with, and took a nap on their couch. Tia and Clover were in hell.
"I can't study threw all his snoring!" Tia whined gesturing towards Parry.
"I can't see the TV with his flab in the way!" Clover whined gesturing towards Parry. Both twins would rather be anywhere but here. Who wanted to share their house with a living, breathing, snorting, pig!
Clover woke up the next morning exhausted. Parry's snoring had drifted from his cot in the basement thew the vents and into her ears. Sleep had seemed impossible. She quickly hurried downstairs for breakfast. Normally she would get dressed first but Parry was still asleep (and still snoring!) and her parents already left for work. No one (but Tia) was around to she her rather revealing pajamas.
Clover could hear the water running in the kitchen, figuring it was Tia, Clover shouted a greeting. Only to have a very bear-chested, very hot, male answer her. Clover gasped trying to pry her eyes from his six pack.
"I'm Logan." He began. "I'm staying here with my dad, you must be Tia." Clover was still speechless. She was sharing her house with him? Suddenly Parry seemed like a gift.
"Actually I'm Clover." She said smiling widely.
Logan smiled back. "I should have known; your better looking then Tia."
Clover laughed. "Were twins!"
"I can't explain it, that's just the way it is."
"Have you even seen Tia?" Clover asked blushing. She was still trying to glance away from his six pack.
"Ya, we had a encounter last night. She walked in on me while I was in the bathroom." It took Clover seconds before she burst out laughing. She could only imagine Tia's face.
"So," Clover began slyly. "Are you attending West Side High? Isn't it your first day at that my school?"
Logan grinned, showing of a set of perfect teeth. "Yep, I was thinking you could show me around. Of coarse you'd have to spend the whole day with me, so I'll understand if you don't want to."
"Duh, of course I want to!" Clover exclaimed.
"Great," Logan said, passing her as he walked down the stairs. "By the way, nice pajamas!"
Part 9
Angel Desmond was freaking Tia out. Well he normally freaked her out. But today even more so then usual. In math class he had shown up late and the first thing he did was smile at her! Actually smile! Not a smirk, or a sneer, or even a glare-a smile! Next was the fact that he had actually shown up for math class. Plus he had been watching her all through the lesson. When she asked him if he had a staring problem he just winked. The bell rang signaling the end of Math and the beginning of Science. At least she had a few minutes till she had to be there.
"Hey! Tia! Wait up!" Angel called as Tia and her Alicia began to walk through the hallway. He was practically sprinting to catch up with her. "What do you want!" She hissed when he finally reached her side. Alicia took that as her signal and left.
Angel just smiled at her. "I had a really good time yesterday." He said.
Tia was drawing a blank. Clover had been the one to hang out with him. She'd have to pretend she knew what he was talking about. "Ya," She said giddily. "Me to." Angel's entire face lit up.
"So you don't think it was a mistake." He asked brushing a stray piece of hair out of her face.
Tia shifted uncertainly. What the hell was he talking about! What mistake! And why was he acting civil towards her? And since when did he touch her hair. "Uh,no." She guessed, hoping she hadn't said something to give her away.
Again he grinned. "Good, because I don't." What are you talking about! Tia thought frantically. The he wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned in real close. Then ever so slightly he bent his head forward and.
A millimeter before his lips touched hers someone slammed into Tia's back. Angel yelled after the guy who had bumped into her, releasing the hold his arms had trapped her in. Just as Angel shouted a vocabulary to horrible to repeat the principal walked by. Moments later the office door slammed with Angel securely inside. Tia's head was spinning. What just happened?
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