Heather sat very close to Benji on the couch. Pixley and Joel sat on either side of them.
Joel sighed. "I'm bored."
Pixley strummed her fingers on her knee. She looked at Heather and grinned.
Heather was watching Benji's lips.
~Heathers POV~
Those lips, the way he licks them when he's bored. Oh how I want to know how it feels to have those lips against mine. ~End POV~
"Heather, you're drooling." Pixley whispered to her.
Heather nonchalantly wiped her lips. "Pixley, can I talk to you in the kitchen?"
Pixley nodded and got off the couch. She and Heather walked into the kitchen. They sat at the table. "What Heather?" Heather looked into the living room. "Oh, wait. I know, you want Benji. So let me occupy Joel and you can go make out with Benji." Pixley joked.
"You'd do that?" Heatehr looked hopeful.
"Fine, just tell Joel I need to talk to him. OK?" Pixley rested her chin on her hand that rested on the table. Heather smiled and ran into the living room.
Joel came into the kitchen. "You wanna talk?" He sat at the table.
"Yeah, but can we go upstairs? I really need to talk to you alone. And I don't wanna hear Benji and Heather."
Joel nodded. "Yeah, let's go." He stood from the table and waited for Pixley. They went upstairs to Joel and Benji's room.
Heather watched Pixley and Joel go up the stairs. She then looked over at Benji. She grinned.
Benji looked at Heather. He grinned and pulled her into a kiss. Heather ran her hands up and under Benji's shirt. Benji layed back on the couch with Heather on top of him. Heather smiled and nibbled on Benji's bottom lip.
Benji tried to move his shirt so it wasn't choking him anymore, but he only caused Heather and himself to fall on the floor. Heather laughed as she pulled Benji on top of her.
~
Pixley sat on Benji's bed and Joel sat on his. They sat in silence for a few minutes. Joel broke the silence. "Pix, why did you just stop like that? I mean earlier when we were--"
"No reason." She cut him off. "I just didn't want Benji to walk in and see us." She lied.
"That's not why." Joel got up and sat next to her. She moved away. "You're scared." He observed.
"I'm not scared." She looked away from him.
He grabbed her chin and made her look at him. "Yes you are. So tell me why. Please?"
She got off the bed and went to the other side of the room. "OK. I'm gonna be honest with you. Do you remember Calvin Bourn?"
"Yeah, he got sent to a private school last year."
Pixley sat on Joel's bed and grabbed the pillow. She held it infront of her and layed her head on it so she could still look at Joel. "Do you know why though?"
"Yeah, he screwed some girl in the science lab." He was completely clueless as to why
Pixley brought up this subject.
"No, he raped me-- her." Pixley layed down on the bed. "That's why he was sent to military school, not private."
Joel came over and sat behind Pixley. He put a hand on her shoulder. "I'm so sorry."
Pixley grabbed his hand and kissed his fingers. "Don't be."
Joel layed down with her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "I'd never hurt you." He whispered in her ear.
Pixley smiled and entwined her fingers with Joel's.
~
Sarah came in the front door. "BENJIMAN LEVI!"
Benji looked up from kissing Heather and blushed. Heather hid her face. Benji stood and helped Heather off the floor. Heather backed towards the door, still hiding her face from Sarah. Josh came in just as Heather was exiting.
"Oh hey Heather." He smiled as Heather started blushing.
"I was just leaving. Bye Benj, see ya in class." She ran out the door and walked hurridly home.
Josh shook his head. "She's very odd."
"Who was that?" Their mom asked as she came in the door.
"Benji's girlfriend." Sarah gave an evil grin.
Benji shoved his hands in his pockets. "She's not my girlfriend."
"Oh, she better be. You were just making out with her." Sarah pointed out.
Josh gave Benji a high five as he walked into the kitchen. Benji looked back at Sarah. "She's not officially my girlfriend." He turned to go upstairs. "I'm going to bed."
Sarah folded her arms. "It's only ten o'clock."
"And I'm tired." Benji turned back to him mom. "Mom, a friend is staying over. She's been hurt pretty bad." With that he hurridly ran up to his room.
Benji opened the door and saw Joel and Pixley laying in Joel's bed. "Where's a camera when you need one?" He laughed and sat on his bed.
Pixley poked her head up. "Where's Heather?"
"Sarah came in the front door and caught us on the floor making out so she ran home completely embarrassed." He kicked off his shoes and layed on his bed.
Joel got off the bed and stretched. "So, Pix, you wanna share a bed with me or Benji, or do you want to kick one of us out?"
Pixley looked at him a bit confused. "I'll sleep on the floor, yet, your bed is very comferble." She stretched her arms over her head causing her shoulders to pop.
"You're not sleeping on the floor. Who knows what we left on it." Benji looked around the room.
"Hmm.... Like your boxers?" Joel joked.
"Or your socks." Benji retorted.
Pixley yawned and layed back down on the bed. She laughed as the twins argued over who's stuff was worse on the floor.
Benji spanked Pixley causing her to sit up and rub her sore bottom. "What was that for?"
"You're not wearing your bondage pants to sleep. So you want shorts or pants? Screw it, you get Joel's shorts." He tossed her a pair of black shorts and a black sleeveless shirt. "That is, unless, you wanna go ask my sister for something, but she's like half your size. Bust wize." Benji looked at her and smiled.
"This is fine." Pixley grinned.
Joel bounced on the bed, grinning. "Never thought you'd be wearing my clothes didja?"
"Well, yeah, but not this soon." She smirked. Standing she let her hoody fall to the floor. She bent to pick it up and got slapped on the rear. She stood up and rubbed her other sore butt cheek. She turned to a grinning Joel. "What's the obsession with spankin me?" She mumbled.
"It's fun. Plus, you got a nice ass." Benji laughed as he took off his shirt.
"Oooh. You're gonna die for saying that Benji." She pounced on him and brought him to the floor with a loud thump. She put his arms above his head and grinned. "Now... Any last words?"
"When did you get so strong?" Benji asked with a hint of surprize.
Joel sat on his bed laughing. When he stopped laughing he pulled Pixley off his brother. "Just get dressed for bed."
Pixley turned to Benji, he was now standing. "Watch yourself." She walked over to the other side of the room, which was about five feet and dropped the clothes in her hand on the floor. She put on the shirt and skillfully pulled off the tank top from underneath. She looked up and saw Joel taking off his shirt. She watched as he and Benji walked around shirtless.
Benji was now in just his blue plaid boxers and Joel was unbuttoning his jeans. Pixley snapped back to what she was doing and dropped her pants to the floor. The Minor Threat shirt she was wearing came just barely to her thighs. She quickly put on the shorts and picked up her clothes. She crumpled them together and put them on the dresser.
Joel was wearing only blue boxers when there was a knock on the door. "Yeah?"
"It's mom. Can I come in?"
Benji grabbed his shirt. "Just a second." Joel scrambled to get his shirt on. "It's open."
The door opened. Pixley just stood there, stark white, as the twins' mom entered the room. She looked at Pixley and smiled.
Joel sat on his bed with his piilow in his lap. Benji was in his bed.
Their mom stood in the doorway. "Just came to say good night. But who's your friend?" She looked at Pixley.
Benji extended his hand. "This is Pixley McKenzie. She's stayin' here tonight. Her mom and step-dad are--"
"Out of town." Pixley smiled.
"Yeah, so she's stayin' with us." Joel finished.
"OK. Where's she sleeping?"
"In here." Benji said in a no duh tone.
"Alright." Their mom said, unsure about it all. "G'night. Lights out." She left and shut the door.
They sighed with relief. Benji scooted down in his bed. "That was close."
Pixley sat on Joel's bed and looked at Benji. "I don't think she likes me."
Joel layed down. "Well, she doesn't know you."
Pixley took off her glasses and layed down. "True."
"She'll love ya when she gets to know you." Benji grinned, turning out the light. "G'night."
Joel wrapped his arm around Pixley's waist and kissed her cheek. "Night."