His Baby

Three

When I had awakened the next morning ,  I groaned at my pounding headache. I was never good with alcohol . I felt a presence next to me and I looked down seeing Ellie snuggled near me. I roll my eyes as I get up and head to the showers.

Once I'm done I take some Advil and wake up Ellie. I look down to my bruised , bandaged hand and I roll my eyes at last nights events. "Stop getting in my bed you weirdo. Time for school." I tease as I shake her a bit. She wakes up with a slobbery cheek and then goes back to sleep. "Up in five! Now Ellie." I say before getting up and going to Elliot's room.

I knock and here a come in. I walk in and see he is dressed in his little uniform making me smile. He was always the more mature twin and for his age it shocked us. "Help your sister get ready." I speak as I go back downstairs to prepare some breakfast.

Mom and dad aren't back yet. Just great. I fix some cereal and place them on the table. The twins came down with sleepy eyes but they were dressed and started to eat. I smiled at them and went back upstairs to change into my uniform.

Once I was done , I came down seeing the twins were already done and I grabbed the keys. "Okay lets go." I say and they nodded and followed me to the car.

-

When I finished dropping them off at this private pre school , I walked into the school building. I see a lot of students who went to the party here and I really just want to forget what happened. "Hey!" I hear a females voice shout for my attention.

I look and see a pretty girl ; her long blond hair went to her waist and her brown eyes glistened. Her smile was pretty and she even smelled great. Oh wow. "Yes?" 

She looked nervous and then she looked down at my shoes. "T-Those shoes are not a-acceptable." She whispers as she looks back up. She looked so pure and she looked scared of me? 

"Sorry sweetheart. I'm not wearing those shoes." I comment dryly as I pass her but she grabs my wrist.

"Please change. My mother is not a patient woman." I suppose she was talking about the principal and I only sighed.

"I'll wear them when I see fit." I comment and I shake out of her grip and continue to first period.

I was being childish. Yes , that was true. But I also didn't like those black dress shoes . 

When I got to first period I took my seat and placed my headphones in since we only had a couple of minutes before class would start. I looked down and saw mom was texting me , telling me that she was going to be coming home late I only shrugged. I felt my left earbud being pulled making me look to the side seeing puke boy take one out. He places it in his ear and nods to himself in approving way. "Nice." He mumbles and I groan.

"Gross." I say as I take my earbud away from his grasp. He smirks before leaning on the chair and placing his feat on my desk. I narrow my eyes at him.

"Your hand. It's alright , right?" He asked and I looked down to my hand. I had bandaged it up last night and almost forgot that I had this. It didn't really bother me much. I was use to pain.

"It's fine." I shrug off as I push his shoes off my desk. He frowns but sits more correctly in the chair . Wait , why the hell is he sitting here? "Well ... are you going to move? Class is going to start."

He looked at me for a good second before shaking his head and laying his head down. "Why do you want me to leave? Are you scared?" He asked with a cocky grin as ran his tongue on his bottom lip.

"Scared of you? Nah." I simply say as the teacher started her lesson. 

He was silent and I was glad he stopped talking. Minutes into the lesson I felt a hand on my thigh making me flinch and I look over to Jason and he's laying down as if he didn't just squeeze my thigh!

I grab his hand but he swiftly grabs my hand and then he looks down at my bandaged hands. He doesn't say anything only stares at it ; it's like this was the most interesting thing in the world in his eyes. "You did this wrong. So wrong." He whispered as he slightly puts pressure on my wound.

I wince as I pull my hand away and glare at him. "Glaring isn't cute." He said as he smiled at me and turned his attention back to the front. I roll my eyes as I scoot my chair a little bit away from him and focus back on the lesson.

-

When class was over I got ready for the next which was gym. One thing I loved about gym was running. I loved running , exercising, just being outside made me calm and right now I needed to be calm. 

I don't know why Jason keeps messing with me. And what's his ... obsession with my hand. He's so weird. 

I felt a hand literally on my hand and I already knew it was him making me groan. "What's your deal? Does blood turn you on or something?" I ask to him. He smirks and nods his head as he lightly kisses my knuckles. 

"Why is it weird?" He asked making my eyes widened.

"Of course it's weird."

"Seeing girls in pain turns me on." He added as he pressed down on my wound. I pull my hand and away and walk away from him. Gosh what a weirdo. "I also don't like disobedient girls." He commented. 

"Yeah well I don't give a fuck." I say as I smile sarcastically at him. He laughed as he followed me and then I remembered we had gym together. I'm so glad I only have him for four periods. 

"Strike one." He said as he smirked at me. Total craziness was evident in his eyes making something in my stomach turn sideways.

I laughed as I turned to him with my arms crossed. "And what happens when I get to strike three?" I teased as I looked at him. He simply laughed and stepped closer until my back was on the wall. He placed a hand on the side of my head and then he titled my chin. 

"Punishment of course." He said it as it was the most obvious thing and I scoff as I hold onto his hands but he just shakes his head. "Should I count that as a strike two?" He said with a grin. He found this amusing and it made me tick.

I try and wiggle out his grasp but it only tightened and I cursed . I brought my knee to his crotch but he placed a hand to prevent me and he sucked in his teeth. "Strike two." He said. I wiggle my brows before giving up.

"Okay this was all fun and games but I want to get to gym." I say , noticing some eyes were on us making me groan. I wanted to finished school easily and this guy is making it a pain!

He lets me go and I look at the forming bruise on my wrist. "Beautiful." He said as he back away and walked with his buddies. I squint my eyes to his back and I throw him the middle finger.

I grab my bag and proceed to gym.

-

When I changed into my uniform I felt happy. It was a comfortable uniform ; shorts and a shirt. I placed my hair in a high ponytail and put on my black running shoes. I felt a presence behind me and I turned around seeing this girl checking me out! "Um yes?"

She blinked before smirking. "You're hot. Nice bum." She complimented and I awkwardly laugh as I nodded.

"Thanks I guess." I say as I tie my shoes and look myself over in the mirror. That girl was still standing as she checked me out and I just rolled my eyes. "Can I help you with something? Or are you just gonna eye rape my body all day?"

She laughed as she shook her head and placed a hand on my shoulders. "No of course not! I'm Carter , you?"

"Ava." I say and she nodded with a smile. 

"Friends with benefits?" She said with a smile as she looked at me. I smile at her and then it turned into a glare.

"I don't roll that way sweetheart." 

"Sweetheart?? I should be calling you that wait are you...

"Yes." I told her and she frowned as she faked her cry. I'm not really the nice or innocent type . My personality is the replicate of a boy.

"Ladies out now!" Mrs.Bea called out as she walked in the locker room. Me and Carter along with others proceeded out .

When my face hit the sun , I swear I had deja vu. I felt eyes on me and I slightly tilt and look around seeing Jason watching me. He had his shirt off and I gulped.

He had the body of Greek god. He had many tattoos on his body and I couldn't even tell he had a few on his neck. I felt my panties droop. His personality was s**t but his body was not !

Completely not!!!