When George woke up the next morning he was lying down on
the floor of his sister's room. He was covered with a stupid
blanket that had pink flowers on it. And he was alone.
The first question that popped into his head wasn't "Where's
my sister?" or "How the hell did she get up without waking
me up?" those were the stuff he knew ever since he was two
years old. Lily was probably washing herself, and he was
simply sleeping hard enough for her to get up, and keep him
dreaming about lovely Sharon and her deep blue eyes.
The question that went straight to the 'what the hell?!'
part of his brain was how in the name of Sharon's breasts
did Lily succeeded in the impossible mission of covering
him, the macho-man, with a pink flowered blanket...
George got up and looked around. At first he thought that
today is going to be a very busy day to the 'what the hell'
part of the brain. Than he noticed he was hungry. And after
his physical needs came to his attention (including his need
to use the bathroom), only than he paid attention to the
little small and totally unimportant fact that in the middle
of the room, very close to the spot he was lying on up to
four minutes ago, stood three bags, all packed up and ready
for the big trip.
Only one problem, there wasn't no trip.
After a close investigation of the content of the bags, and
the content of Lily's closet, George came to the conclusion
that they were the same.
"Ok" he heard himself starting to calm himself down, the way
he always did when Lily wasn't around to do it for him.
"Lily packed her stuff only because-" and before he managed
to even start thinking about a logical reason why all of the
girl's belongings are packed in three bags, came into the
room no other than smiling happy cheerful sweet little Lily.
"Good morning Jay" she said with a smile. She put her tooth
brush into one of the bags and sealed it.
"Morning" the boy said in a quiet voice, it was clear he was
as confused as a 16 years old kid can be when the thought of
his twin sister leaving the house finds it's way into his
consciousness.
"What's wrong darling?" Lily asked and set down on the bad,
she signaled the boy to sit next to her. He did that and
stared into her eyes.
"What are you doing?" he asked when he finally found his
voice.
"That's simple," the girl said, she was obviously waiting
for a harder one. "I'm leaving the house. what did you think
I was doing? Repainting my room?"
At that Lily left the room with two out of the three bags on
her shoulders. "Be right back" she said and gave George a
wink.
George smiled a little, he remembered very well the
unfortunate week the whole family had to 'paint Lily's
room'. One day the girl woke up and decided she wanted her
room bright green. Girls, go figure! After they cleared her
room from every little object that has ever been there,
including the dolls that were hiding happily under the bad
and the spider that was most satisfied with it's house
behind the desk, the painting started. The whole week four
very miserable souls had to color every little corner in the
big room, and put back all the furniture in the new cool
design Lily thought that will look "just glorious" with the
new green.
Of course that two weeks after the whole operation the girl
wanted her traditional white back because, 'she had a dream
about some beast telling her she needs to act normal'. After
they rewinded the room back to it's normal self, the girl
promised that they will be no more colored walls in the
house as long as she lives there. Oh well, girls...
And now she was back with no bags, and was sitting next to
George on the bad, and she's leaving. (Yes, another win to
'what the hell')
"And why are you leaving?" George asked after he thought
about it a little and decided that this was the best
question to ask.
"Because I don't belong here" Lily answered in a cool
natural voice.
"Why?" now our sweet Georgy almost lost it.
"I'm not your sister George, I'm not your parent's daughter.
I'm not mad at you, I don't think you know that. I'm not mad
at mom and dad, I'm almost sure that they don't know either.
I just want to know what's going on. So I'm going to live
with Alex for a while now. "
"Hmm.. WHAT?" George didn't even believe what he was
hearing. The Lily he knew could never run away from home,
not to mention going away like this when everybody sees her.
Hell, the Lily he knew couldn't even think about these kind
of stuff.
"Look Jay," Lily started to explain herself to the sweet
charming guy sitting next to her "all you have to unders-"
And that's what the guy heard, because in that moment Lily
froze, she just seem like a statue of a frozen girl sitting
on a bed.
Elizabeth was now standing somewhere. She had no idea where
she was, all she knew about that place was that it was red.
Elizabeth was now standing in a red place with a bed and a
mirror. She was looking at the mirror.
Elizabeth saw herself in a sexy red dress, and she looked
divine. It was the same dress she was wearing in all of her
dreams.
After she finished adoring her own body, she noticed
something she never saw before, her eyes, they had sparkling
stars in them. It was the first time in about a year she was
aware of the stars in her eyes.
Elizabeth left the mirror and turned around to the bed. It
had black satin sheets on it. And on the sheets was a blond
guy. He was sleeping now. He was naked.
Elizabeth looked at the guy just one second more, and then
came back to the mirror, the stars just hypnotized her. She
felt like she was falling asleep, she was dizzy. The girl
fell inside herself, she could see all sorts of pictures,
faces, feelings, sounds.
She remembered it all.
"Lily, come on girl it's not funny! Talk to me!"
"what?" she asked, still dizzy from the journey she just
had.
"what's wrong with you?" George was rather hysterical now.
The girl faced George and caught his eyes with hers.
"What the hell is wrong with your eyes" the hysteria turned
into fear. "Lily?"
"Georgy baby" her hand was now brushing the guy's lips. He
shut his eyes, he had no idea what was going on. His sister
never called him Georgy, never. He wasn't sure if the girl
sitting next to him was really his sister, he didn't care.
All he knew was that her hands were sending waves of
pleasure all over his body, and that he wasn't going to stop
her. Her voice went through his ears and caught by his
brain.
"Please call me Liz" Elizabeth said with a sexy voice George
never heard before. He felt that all of his logic is flying
away from him. And in the moment he felt like he has no
power at all, not to move and of course not to object, at
that exact point in time he felt Liz's sweet hot lips touch
his.
Dev went out of his room. He wasn't sure whether he let
Tiffany go, or she ran away herself, but she wasn't on the
bad when he woke up, and he had a blanket on him. She was so
good it really made him sick sometimes.
When he passed the door of Alex's room Dev noticed
suspicious activity going on in there.
He went into her room, now he saw what she was doing.
"what's up?" he asked the girl that was setting another bed
on the floor next to hers.
"Oh, good morning" Alex said, she didn't notice Dev until
now. "Just making the bed for Lily"
"Elizabeth?" Dev asked in a confused voice, he hated the
name Lily, made her sound so pure. Pure was the one thing
she wasn't. "Is she coming for a sleep-over?"
"Not really," Alex said with an apologizing smile, "she's
more like moving here for a while now."
"What?!" Dev almost screamed. At the beginning Alex thought
he was doing it because he was mad about the whole thing.
Later she'll learn it was from pure sock.
"This is the best thing you could have told me girl" Dev
kissed Alex and exit the room sprinting through the hall and
into his room. He slammed the door shut and stood there for
a minute.
"YES!"
Alex smiled. She had no idea he liked Lily that much. Just
maybe...
"In this case," she said to herself "I should put her bed in
his room...."
"ELIZABETH, GEORGE!" the sound of one hysterical mother
echoed through the house and into Lily's room.
Lily woke up to the sound of her mother.
'Ok, I'm naked' she thought to herself. 'that's normal.'
Then she looked around, stared at George that was laying
next to her for a moment, and kept thinking. 'George is
naked too, very not normal!'
"GEORGE!" their mother screamed again, and at that the
naked boy woke up as well. He looked at Lily and leaned over
to kiss he lips. Lily decided that was just a little too
much for her. She slapped George and stood up covering her
self with a cute dress she grabbed from the one bag that did
stay in the room.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" she yelled at
him. Once she realized what she said she covered her mouth
with her hand.
"We just had sex" George started to say "and you're upset
about me kissing you?"
"We had sex?" Lily's disbelieving voice calmed down a
little.
"Yes"
"Ok," Lily started to remember. "I found out you weren't my
brother, and than I decided to leave the house. I packed my
bags, and that you woke up, and than... that's it. That's
all I remember. Than I heard mom yelling and woke up. No, no
sex"
George was shocked. How can she not remember?
"But that's fine" Lily continued. "You're not my brother, so
sex is ok" she convinced herself and threw George a pair of
boxers. "I guess that I would prefer to lose my virginity
with someone else, but you're fi-"
"Wait a second!" George started to laugh, "with all do
respect, you weren't a virgin yesterday."
"What?" now it was Lily's turn to be shocked again.
"I slept with a lot of girls, and I think I can tell if a
girl is a virgin or not. And you weren't a virgin, trust
me."
"But I never had sex" now she was starting to get really
afraid.
"That's really good to know" Hilary walked into the room.
"And now Mr. George will you please tell me what are those
bags doing in my living room?"
"Not me mom" the boy said and pointed at Lily.
"Well," Lily started, she knew that tough part's coming now.
"I'm leaving the house"
Hilary fainted.
George rolled his eyes
Lily was on her way to Alex's house with only two bags.
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