I was laying in bed, all comfortable, and right then, I had to realize how dehydrated I am. I pushed the covers away frustratedly and made my way to the kitchen for water.
When I entered the main room, Alison shut the front door and turned around with a goofy smile on her face and was fondling with her lips.
I grew a huge goofy grin, knowing exactly what just happened. When she noticed me she stopped and looked at me, embarrassed.
I continued to smile at her creepily, which eventually caused her to giggle and wave me away.
"Details!" I squealed as I ran after her.
"There are no details." She chuckles.
"Was there tongue? Was he good?" I start to creepily bombard her with questions.
"Jordan!" She yelled as she laughed.
"Fine. You will tell me eventually though." I giggled and winked as I left her room.
Suddenly my phone buzzed in my hand, I looked and there showed an unknown number. I slid the text open and read a very strange text.
Stay away from Chris or else.
I laughed to myself.
Or else what? I replied.
Go near Chris and you'll see, but it won't be pretty xo
What the hell? How did this person get my number? I haven't given it to anyone. And I've barely even hung around Chris? Who would find me as a threat?
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The Collins Boys
FanfictionJordan and Alison have graduated high school and feel more free than ever. To celebrate, they spontaneously decide to go to California during the summer before they head to college. They run into a pair of brothers who change their whole summer. Wha...
