London Calling, chapter 3
"OI KIDS GET YOUR ASSES IN TO THE KITCHEN!" I heard Lisa yell.
"Fuck," I said exhaling my cigg and putting it out. Jimmy did the same and smiled at me.
"You know you're pretty fucking kick-ass." I blushed at his comment.
"Erm...we better go. Your mom is, well you know," I studdered.
Jimmy and I walked into the kitchen to find two pizza boxes on the table.
"Ok, Lisa and I have to go shopping, so just in that and we'll be back in an hour or so," my mom said walking out the door.
Jimmy and I dove in the pizza and shoved it down our throats. It was pretty funny and I was glad I wasn't the only one eating like a fucking pig.
"Jimbo save some for us," Rachel scoffed.
"Here...have...some," Jimmy mumbled between mouthful of food.
Mya came in beside Rachel. She glanced over at Jimmy and gave him a crooked smile. Fuck.
Mya always got the guys. A wave of jealously came over me. Shit, shit, shit!
She sat down next to Jimmy and began eating, well rather picking at her pizza.
"So, like, you, must be like, Jimmy, like," Mya said, twirling her wavy chesnut hair.
"Do you have to say 'like' between every fuckin' word?" Jimmy shot back.
Rachel and I burst into uncontrolled fits of laughter. Mya looked taken aback and continued picking at her food, but never let her eyes off Jimmy.
Why was I cursed with a twin? Or such a bitchy one at that...
***
--Jimmy's POV--
Do it. Say it. C'mon say it. Do it.
"Hey, um, I guess my mom meant for us to sleep togther or something."
FUCK! That came out wrong.
Allison raised and eyebrow and laughed.
"Do you mean she wanted me to sleep on the bed with you?"
"Uh-huh, yeah, what you said," I replied.
She nodded and pulled back the covers.
"Uh, do you mind that I sleep with my boxers and, um, that's it?" I asked.
"No," she said rather a little too quickly.
I smiled and took off my pants and shirt. I climbed in bed next to her.
It was rather akward.
"Umm, what's your favorite Sex Pistols song?" I asked randomly to avoid slience.
She giggled at the question. "Friggin' in the riggin'."
I laughed and sang out, "THE SECOND MATE ANDY BY CHRIST HE HAD DANDY!"
She joined, "FRIGGIN IN THE RIGGIN!"
"WOULD YOU TWO SHUT THE HELL UP?" I heard Mya call out.
"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE WHORE!" Allison shouted back.
"Thanks," I smiled.
"No problem," she grinned. Did I mention her smile was so perfect it was heart stopping?
"Erm, Jimmy, before we go to sleep, beware that I'm weird and when I sleep with someone else, I have to spoon, so don't be shocked if you woke up with me in your arms."
I snorted. "Of course not, that would be heaven."
WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY?!
"Heh yay it would," Allison cuddled up close to me.
I wrapped my arm around her and she looked up.
I did a bold move and I leaned in and...
---Allison's POV--
Jimmy leaned in and I felt the softest moist lips press against mine.
This was very wrong since I met him about two hours ago, but I couldn't stop.
Our kisses became more deep and passionate.
"Allison, will you be my girlfriend?" Jimmy blurted out.
"Wow, do you always blurt everything out? And yes I'd love to be," I said pressing another deep kiss on his lips.
"YAY! And as celebration I shall sing '2000 Light Years Away,'" Jimmy said.
That night I fell asleep to his version of '2000 Light Years Away', which, might I add, sounded just like Billie Joe.
"Fuck," I said exhaling my cigg and putting it out. Jimmy did the same and smiled at me.
"You know you're pretty fucking kick-ass." I blushed at his comment.
"Erm...we better go. Your mom is, well you know," I studdered.
Jimmy and I walked into the kitchen to find two pizza boxes on the table.
"Ok, Lisa and I have to go shopping, so just in that and we'll be back in an hour or so," my mom said walking out the door.
Jimmy and I dove in the pizza and shoved it down our throats. It was pretty funny and I was glad I wasn't the only one eating like a fucking pig.
"Jimbo save some for us," Rachel scoffed.
"Here...have...some," Jimmy mumbled between mouthful of food.
Mya came in beside Rachel. She glanced over at Jimmy and gave him a crooked smile. Fuck.
Mya always got the guys. A wave of jealously came over me. Shit, shit, shit!
She sat down next to Jimmy and began eating, well rather picking at her pizza.
"So, like, you, must be like, Jimmy, like," Mya said, twirling her wavy chesnut hair.
"Do you have to say 'like' between every fuckin' word?" Jimmy shot back.
Rachel and I burst into uncontrolled fits of laughter. Mya looked taken aback and continued picking at her food, but never let her eyes off Jimmy.
Why was I cursed with a twin? Or such a bitchy one at that...
***
--Jimmy's POV--
Do it. Say it. C'mon say it. Do it.
"Hey, um, I guess my mom meant for us to sleep togther or something."
FUCK! That came out wrong.
Allison raised and eyebrow and laughed.
"Do you mean she wanted me to sleep on the bed with you?"
"Uh-huh, yeah, what you said," I replied.
She nodded and pulled back the covers.
"Uh, do you mind that I sleep with my boxers and, um, that's it?" I asked.
"No," she said rather a little too quickly.
I smiled and took off my pants and shirt. I climbed in bed next to her.
It was rather akward.
"Umm, what's your favorite Sex Pistols song?" I asked randomly to avoid slience.
She giggled at the question. "Friggin' in the riggin'."
I laughed and sang out, "THE SECOND MATE ANDY BY CHRIST HE HAD DANDY!"
She joined, "FRIGGIN IN THE RIGGIN!"
"WOULD YOU TWO SHUT THE HELL UP?" I heard Mya call out.
"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE WHORE!" Allison shouted back.
"Thanks," I smiled.
"No problem," she grinned. Did I mention her smile was so perfect it was heart stopping?
"Erm, Jimmy, before we go to sleep, beware that I'm weird and when I sleep with someone else, I have to spoon, so don't be shocked if you woke up with me in your arms."
I snorted. "Of course not, that would be heaven."
WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY?!
"Heh yay it would," Allison cuddled up close to me.
I wrapped my arm around her and she looked up.
I did a bold move and I leaned in and...
---Allison's POV--
Jimmy leaned in and I felt the softest moist lips press against mine.
This was very wrong since I met him about two hours ago, but I couldn't stop.
Our kisses became more deep and passionate.
"Allison, will you be my girlfriend?" Jimmy blurted out.
"Wow, do you always blurt everything out? And yes I'd love to be," I said pressing another deep kiss on his lips.
"YAY! And as celebration I shall sing '2000 Light Years Away,'" Jimmy said.
That night I fell asleep to his version of '2000 Light Years Away', which, might I add, sounded just like Billie Joe.
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