A/N: Hey everyone, SophIe here. As you know, my awesome friend Lou and I
have decided to write a story together. I thought it would be cool, and I
hope you all like it. Anyway, my character is on Rory, and my chapters will
be written in her POV, but I'll always let you know when its me in case
anyone gets off track. Anyway, enough rambeling, here ya go.
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Chapter 2:
I walked out of school, standing behind my friends in silence, and watching them snicker and cackle as my sister ran off into the muddy scene. I had three books clutched in my arms, and walked up behind Ace.
"Guys, would you just leave her alone." I started and they all whipped around to look at me. "What did you do to her now..." I said restlessly.
"Nothing, Billy here was just being an ass." Ace said quickly, glaring at Billy as he stood open mouthed.
"Me? I wasn't-" He started.
"Shut up Billy." Ace said harshly and struck Billy in the head as he walked on with me.
"Don't worry Rors, we didn't bring her tooo much harm." Ace said smoothly, with a grin. I looked at him with a raised brow, and saw my sister's books in a mud puddle.
"Oh really?"
"Yep."
"Okay, well Eyeball, if you would be so kind as to pick up Wendy's books so I can bring them home to her." I said, giving Ace a cocky look. He on the other hand, wasn't so smooth when he had been caught lying about something personal to me.
"Uh, speaking of books, those look heavy, let me get those." He said, taking my books in his arms.
Just then, a set of prissy looking broads passed us, exchanging whispers and snid remarks about mme and the Cobras. I hated when they would gossip about things they didn't know. I could only imagine what rumor they'd start tomorrow. Being attached to the Cobras, wasn't always glamourous and fun.
I ran my finger's through my long raven hair, and looked at them harshly as they laughed and went on their way.
"Someone should beat the crap out of those bimbos, one of these days." I said, thinking aloud.
"Well we would, but they're chicks." Eyeball explained.
"But feel free if you want to take them on yourself," Vince stated.
"Nothing like a good cat-fight." Ace said to the boys.
"How unpredictable of you, gentlemen." I mocked them as I rolled my eyes and they started to walk me home.
Ace handed me my books at my door step and I threw them inside onto the stairs.
"So, are you coming out with us tonight?" He offered, is charm, fully intact.
"I don't know, are you going to apologize to Wendy?"I said with my arms folded across my chest. My red shirt shifted with my awkward movement.
"Is that what it's going to take for you to come hang out with us?"I felt bad, that I didn't really find any sympathy for Wendy. She was my sister, my twin, and had been tortured by my friends forever, but I could never really stay too sorry for her. My mind was always drifting elswhere, and besides, we were never really all that close. But this way of thinking only made me feel like scum. So the least I could do was to get Ace to apologize.
"Yeah, that and about five bucks." I said with a smile.
"Alright, alright, where is the little duck." He said, holding back a laugh.
"Little what?" I said, not picking up on the inside joke.
"Nothing." He said quickly.
Ace came in and stood in the living room with Eyeball, as I searched for Wendy.
"She's not here." I said finally.
"Well that was a fine waste of time, thank you Rory." Ace said restlessly.
"Sorry guys," I said casually.
Ace headed toward the door, while I stood in the living room with Eyeball. I walked over to him slowly, about to take Wendy's muddy books from him.
"Thanks for taking them for me," I said, staring into his brown eyes.
"No problem," He smiled as did I.
The trasnfer of the two books from his hands to mine, must've been a while, because Ace grew impatient.
"Come on Eyeball, we don't have all fuckin' day."
"Uh, I gotta go..." He said suddenly.
"So I hear. Well, I-I'll see you tonight..."
"Yeah... Okay... Sure..." I said slowly, and he finally met with Ace.
Wendy came through the door just as the two left, and she slammed the door behind her.
"Rough day?" I said mockingly, still in a bit of a daze. She didn't say anything, just shot me a mean, puffy eyed look. Then light showed upon me, and I realized I was being just a tad inconsiderate.
"Are you okay?" I asked, sincerely.
"Do I look okay? You're friends are assholes!"
"Well, yea... But Ace said he was sorry."
"Yea... Whatever..."
"No, he really did. He and Eyeball were waiting here while I looked all over the house for you. Where were you?"
"Just forget it. Why don't you go back to ignoring me like you do in school." Wendy said, and I could tell she was fighting tears. I didn't think she really cared about us not talking much in school, I could tell she just wanted me to feel bad, which I didn't, but that's just me. It was obvious to me that she was mad at my friends and probably that I still hung around them and didn't aknowledge when they were out of line. And that, I felt bad for. But that feeling would pass shortly.
Wendy went up to her room and slammed the door. The phone had rang and I was talking to Ace about hanging out with the Cobras tonight, when I remembered Wendy's books. My guilty feeling was gone by then. While still on the phone, I opened Wendy's door, threw her books inside, and slammed it closed, laughing at what Ace had said.
About twenty-minutes later, still taking to Ace, I flipped through the mail and found one of the only things Wendy and I could ever come together on. I screamed into the phone and told Ace I'd call him back.
"Wendy! Axel wrote us!" Immiedently she charged down the stairs and took the letter from me.
The only thing we would set aside differences on was a letter from our older brother.
Chapter 2:
I walked out of school, standing behind my friends in silence, and watching them snicker and cackle as my sister ran off into the muddy scene. I had three books clutched in my arms, and walked up behind Ace.
"Guys, would you just leave her alone." I started and they all whipped around to look at me. "What did you do to her now..." I said restlessly.
"Nothing, Billy here was just being an ass." Ace said quickly, glaring at Billy as he stood open mouthed.
"Me? I wasn't-" He started.
"Shut up Billy." Ace said harshly and struck Billy in the head as he walked on with me.
"Don't worry Rors, we didn't bring her tooo much harm." Ace said smoothly, with a grin. I looked at him with a raised brow, and saw my sister's books in a mud puddle.
"Oh really?"
"Yep."
"Okay, well Eyeball, if you would be so kind as to pick up Wendy's books so I can bring them home to her." I said, giving Ace a cocky look. He on the other hand, wasn't so smooth when he had been caught lying about something personal to me.
"Uh, speaking of books, those look heavy, let me get those." He said, taking my books in his arms.
Just then, a set of prissy looking broads passed us, exchanging whispers and snid remarks about mme and the Cobras. I hated when they would gossip about things they didn't know. I could only imagine what rumor they'd start tomorrow. Being attached to the Cobras, wasn't always glamourous and fun.
I ran my finger's through my long raven hair, and looked at them harshly as they laughed and went on their way.
"Someone should beat the crap out of those bimbos, one of these days." I said, thinking aloud.
"Well we would, but they're chicks." Eyeball explained.
"But feel free if you want to take them on yourself," Vince stated.
"Nothing like a good cat-fight." Ace said to the boys.
"How unpredictable of you, gentlemen." I mocked them as I rolled my eyes and they started to walk me home.
Ace handed me my books at my door step and I threw them inside onto the stairs.
"So, are you coming out with us tonight?" He offered, is charm, fully intact.
"I don't know, are you going to apologize to Wendy?"I said with my arms folded across my chest. My red shirt shifted with my awkward movement.
"Is that what it's going to take for you to come hang out with us?"I felt bad, that I didn't really find any sympathy for Wendy. She was my sister, my twin, and had been tortured by my friends forever, but I could never really stay too sorry for her. My mind was always drifting elswhere, and besides, we were never really all that close. But this way of thinking only made me feel like scum. So the least I could do was to get Ace to apologize.
"Yeah, that and about five bucks." I said with a smile.
"Alright, alright, where is the little duck." He said, holding back a laugh.
"Little what?" I said, not picking up on the inside joke.
"Nothing." He said quickly.
Ace came in and stood in the living room with Eyeball, as I searched for Wendy.
"She's not here." I said finally.
"Well that was a fine waste of time, thank you Rory." Ace said restlessly.
"Sorry guys," I said casually.
Ace headed toward the door, while I stood in the living room with Eyeball. I walked over to him slowly, about to take Wendy's muddy books from him.
"Thanks for taking them for me," I said, staring into his brown eyes.
"No problem," He smiled as did I.
The trasnfer of the two books from his hands to mine, must've been a while, because Ace grew impatient.
"Come on Eyeball, we don't have all fuckin' day."
"Uh, I gotta go..." He said suddenly.
"So I hear. Well, I-I'll see you tonight..."
"Yeah... Okay... Sure..." I said slowly, and he finally met with Ace.
Wendy came through the door just as the two left, and she slammed the door behind her.
"Rough day?" I said mockingly, still in a bit of a daze. She didn't say anything, just shot me a mean, puffy eyed look. Then light showed upon me, and I realized I was being just a tad inconsiderate.
"Are you okay?" I asked, sincerely.
"Do I look okay? You're friends are assholes!"
"Well, yea... But Ace said he was sorry."
"Yea... Whatever..."
"No, he really did. He and Eyeball were waiting here while I looked all over the house for you. Where were you?"
"Just forget it. Why don't you go back to ignoring me like you do in school." Wendy said, and I could tell she was fighting tears. I didn't think she really cared about us not talking much in school, I could tell she just wanted me to feel bad, which I didn't, but that's just me. It was obvious to me that she was mad at my friends and probably that I still hung around them and didn't aknowledge when they were out of line. And that, I felt bad for. But that feeling would pass shortly.
Wendy went up to her room and slammed the door. The phone had rang and I was talking to Ace about hanging out with the Cobras tonight, when I remembered Wendy's books. My guilty feeling was gone by then. While still on the phone, I opened Wendy's door, threw her books inside, and slammed it closed, laughing at what Ace had said.
About twenty-minutes later, still taking to Ace, I flipped through the mail and found one of the only things Wendy and I could ever come together on. I screamed into the phone and told Ace I'd call him back.
"Wendy! Axel wrote us!" Immiedently she charged down the stairs and took the letter from me.
The only thing we would set aside differences on was a letter from our older brother.
