~Wendy~
While sitting in maths class, I stared at my blank book, waiting for my mind to clear, wanting to just forget about Ace, forget everything that had happened. I mean, what was I doing? I can't make out with my sister's boyfriend, even if she is cheating on him with his best friend, that doesn't make it right.
A tear dropped from my eye and hit the clean white sheet, and almost instinctively my hand reached up and wiped harshly at my eyes, I silently prayed that no-one had noticed.
Something prodded me from behind; I looked up to make sure the teacher wasn't watching and slowly turned around in my seat to face my attacker. Rory was looking at me with concern and held a pencil out at me, which I guess was the thing that prodded me.
"You feel okay?"
"Yeah," I lied, I knew she wouldn't believe me, that's the bad thing about being a twin, everything you know about yourself, you sort of know about your twin, especially what you look like when you're lying.
"Liar," she hissed back.
"I'm getting a headache, that's all, nothing serious." I turned back to the desk, hoping she'd leave the subject.
But of course, she couldn't "Mrs Greyal? My sister isn't feeling well, do you mind if I take her outside for some fresh air?"
Mrs Greyal, our teacher, looked at me, and replied: "Of course," and after myself and Rory got up to the front of the class and near to the door, she added, "Take as long as you want, dear."
I and Rory walked quickly down the corridor to the doors, after a few moments she exclaimed, "You know, sometimes it pays off to have a teacher's pet as a sister!"
"You're using me to get out of class?"
"Oh come on, you know how numbers and shapes annoy me."
"You're using my headache to get out of class?" I stopped, hands on hips and faced her.
She grabbed my wrist and pulled me through the doors and towards a bench which our favourite Cobras were piled on, Ace and Eyeball. Woohoo.
"Lighten up, get a boyfriend, do it in his car," she grabbed a bottle of beer from a pack and took a swig, then held out the bottle towards me.
"Rory, I have a headache, I'm not going to drink beer." I had actually, never drank beer, never even smoked, I've seen Rory have hangovers, and it's not pretty, I don't want to turn out like that.
"Aw, come on, make you feel better," she said cheerfully, swinging it in front of my face.
"No."
#30 minutes later#
The wind blew in my face as I screeched along to the music from the radio in Ace's car.
"Wendy, stop it your hurting my ears." Rory moaned in the backseat, next to me, grabbing for the beer bottle in my hand.
"Hey, leave her; she's sort of cool when she's drunk." I heard Eyeball say.
"Wendy!" Rory squealed with her hands over her ears.
"Wendy? I am the Queen of all things Mathematical!" I replied mystically and smiled proudly, I pointed to the other passengers in the car, (Rory, Eyeball and Ace) "All the dumbasses must praise my complex mind."
Rory got the beer bottle out of my hand "Ha!"
"Rory! Lighten up, get a boyfriend, do it in his car." I giggled, I then looked at where I was sitting, and when I looked up Rory who was giving me a knowing glance. "No... you haven't!" I said feeling my stomach churn, not sure if it was the thought of Ace... my gorgeous Ace doing it with Rory or the thought of me sitting where Rory's done it. "Pull over." I murmured towards Ace.
He did so and I rushed out of the car and after I got about half a minute away, I released the contents of my stomach onto the grassy ground. I whipped my mouth on the back of my sleeve and tried to keep some of my dignity as I stumbled back to the car, where the others were holding back laughter.
Things started to spin as I got nearer and suddenly my knees gave way and everything went black as I feel to the ground.
~Author's Notes~
Hello, Louise here, just want to say that Wendy is not dead or has not got a terrible disease, she has fainted, so SophIe don't give her a disease, don't kill her!!
While sitting in maths class, I stared at my blank book, waiting for my mind to clear, wanting to just forget about Ace, forget everything that had happened. I mean, what was I doing? I can't make out with my sister's boyfriend, even if she is cheating on him with his best friend, that doesn't make it right.
A tear dropped from my eye and hit the clean white sheet, and almost instinctively my hand reached up and wiped harshly at my eyes, I silently prayed that no-one had noticed.
Something prodded me from behind; I looked up to make sure the teacher wasn't watching and slowly turned around in my seat to face my attacker. Rory was looking at me with concern and held a pencil out at me, which I guess was the thing that prodded me.
"You feel okay?"
"Yeah," I lied, I knew she wouldn't believe me, that's the bad thing about being a twin, everything you know about yourself, you sort of know about your twin, especially what you look like when you're lying.
"Liar," she hissed back.
"I'm getting a headache, that's all, nothing serious." I turned back to the desk, hoping she'd leave the subject.
But of course, she couldn't "Mrs Greyal? My sister isn't feeling well, do you mind if I take her outside for some fresh air?"
Mrs Greyal, our teacher, looked at me, and replied: "Of course," and after myself and Rory got up to the front of the class and near to the door, she added, "Take as long as you want, dear."
I and Rory walked quickly down the corridor to the doors, after a few moments she exclaimed, "You know, sometimes it pays off to have a teacher's pet as a sister!"
"You're using me to get out of class?"
"Oh come on, you know how numbers and shapes annoy me."
"You're using my headache to get out of class?" I stopped, hands on hips and faced her.
She grabbed my wrist and pulled me through the doors and towards a bench which our favourite Cobras were piled on, Ace and Eyeball. Woohoo.
"Lighten up, get a boyfriend, do it in his car," she grabbed a bottle of beer from a pack and took a swig, then held out the bottle towards me.
"Rory, I have a headache, I'm not going to drink beer." I had actually, never drank beer, never even smoked, I've seen Rory have hangovers, and it's not pretty, I don't want to turn out like that.
"Aw, come on, make you feel better," she said cheerfully, swinging it in front of my face.
"No."
#30 minutes later#
The wind blew in my face as I screeched along to the music from the radio in Ace's car.
"Wendy, stop it your hurting my ears." Rory moaned in the backseat, next to me, grabbing for the beer bottle in my hand.
"Hey, leave her; she's sort of cool when she's drunk." I heard Eyeball say.
"Wendy!" Rory squealed with her hands over her ears.
"Wendy? I am the Queen of all things Mathematical!" I replied mystically and smiled proudly, I pointed to the other passengers in the car, (Rory, Eyeball and Ace) "All the dumbasses must praise my complex mind."
Rory got the beer bottle out of my hand "Ha!"
"Rory! Lighten up, get a boyfriend, do it in his car." I giggled, I then looked at where I was sitting, and when I looked up Rory who was giving me a knowing glance. "No... you haven't!" I said feeling my stomach churn, not sure if it was the thought of Ace... my gorgeous Ace doing it with Rory or the thought of me sitting where Rory's done it. "Pull over." I murmured towards Ace.
He did so and I rushed out of the car and after I got about half a minute away, I released the contents of my stomach onto the grassy ground. I whipped my mouth on the back of my sleeve and tried to keep some of my dignity as I stumbled back to the car, where the others were holding back laughter.
Things started to spin as I got nearer and suddenly my knees gave way and everything went black as I feel to the ground.
~Author's Notes~
Hello, Louise here, just want to say that Wendy is not dead or has not got a terrible disease, she has fainted, so SophIe don't give her a disease, don't kill her!!
