Unexpected Sleep Over Surprise

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I planed on Nicole comeing over to hang out today so I could get away from football and she could get out of cheerleading. . . Well, it was more for her to get away from cheerleading because I've only had two practices and she's had a million.

I went down stairs, when I heard the doorbell ring, and I saw Nicole in the doorway with booty shorts on and a tank top with tinnis shoes and her brown hair pulled up and Matt holding the door open. She, obviously, just came back from practice.

She blushed and looked to the ground. I bet Matt made a comment about her outfit.

"Hey, girl!" I called. She looked up at me and smiled. Then, she pulled me into a great, big bear hug.

"Hey!" She giggled. We pulled away.

"Lets go to my room." I offered she nodded and I turned to Matt. I shot him a don't bother us look and jogged up the stairs, Nicole right on my heels. When we got to my room, I shut the door and Nicole plopped on my bed.

"You're late." I told her.

"Hey, I can't help my trainer likes to correct every move I make." She put her hands in the air.

"Well, you could tell him to speed it up." I said.

"Would you if your trainer was hot?" She glared at me. I thought about that for a minute.

"Okay, so I would want to stay longer too. . . So, he's hot?" I raised my eyebrows.

"No, gross!" She whrinkled her nose.

"Then you're not getting out of this." I smiled. Then, I felt my tummy rumble.

"Hungry?" I asked Nicole. She stood.

"Totally, I'm sick of the salads!" She cheered.

"Good, we're having ribs tonight and we can go make a sandwich to hold us over." I said. She started bouncing up and down like a little girl finding out she's getting a pony.

"Yay!" She giggled. We went down stairs and she took a seat at our island. I saw Matt leaning over the island, doing something I couldn't see. I got out the sweet tea.

"Hey, Matt? Could you make me and Nicole a ham and cheese sandwich?" I asked, pooring the tea into two glasses.

"Sure, little sis." He said. I handed one glass to Nicole and sat beside her, taking a sip of the cold liquid. Matt handed us our sandwiches on a paper plate and crossed his arms, leaning his body on top of them.

I took a bite, as did Nicole, and I saw that Matt was looking at us.

"What?" I asked, my mouth full.

"I'll be up the stairs." With one final look at Nicole, he went up the stairs.

"What was that about?" I asked. Nicole shrugged and I took another bite and two more sips. Within five minutes, Nicole threw away her plate and took the last few sips of her tea.

"I have to go to the bathroom." She announced, leaving my sight. Five minutes later, I was finished and I cleaned up our area, giving her a little more time in the bathroom. When everything was done, I went up the stairs and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Nicole, you okay?" I called. No answer. I knocked again. "Nicole?" I pushed the door open and found an empty bathroom. Wait, she did say she was going to the bathroom. . . Right? Mabby Matt has seen her. I remembered his last look at Nicole and figured he would know.

I went down the hall and opened the door, wishing I hadn't the moment I got a clear veiw of what was in front of me. Standing there, lips locked, was Nicole and Matt.

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