<strong>Name:</strong>Nikki<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Bathroom<br/><strong>With Whom:</strong>Matt<br/><hr/>The audacity of her twin made her laugh.  Shy her ass.<br/><br/>Nikki glared at the shower curtain, "you did not just steal the shower.  You're such a butt-head.  Just for that I'm telling Kristy that you're taking her to a movie and dinner tomorrow," she said before laughing.<br/><br/>She couldn't keep up the act.  Nikki had to give Matt prompts on that.  It was a good move.<br/><br/>She shook her head as she continued to clean her face and shouting over the running water of the shower.  "So can we team up and beat Jared or were you riding.  I think I'll just tell Kristi that she needs two wheels, a seat, and handle bars," Nikki teased.<br/><br/>She grabbed the mouthwash and began gargling, she hated morning breath and despite the directions stating not to eat anything within thirty minutes, she planned to march downstairs and eat the delicious smelling breakfast Marti had made.  It had to be Marti, no one else in the house cooked breakfast.  Of course, Nikki conveniently forgot the times their mom cooked breakfast for the family.  The perks of having a selective memory.<br/><br/>She spat into the sink before looking at the mirror, though she looked past her reflection at the silhouette of Matt.  He had given her an eye full when he'd dropped his towel and that image was mixing around with the faint memories of her dream to cause fill her head with all sorts of steamy thoughts.  Problem was, they were about her twin brother.  Nikki forced her eyes back to the sink as she turned off the faucet.<br/><br/>"Hey, I have some lines I need to rehearse for the summer play.  Can you read my opposite, sometime today?"<br/><br/>Nikki knew her lines.  She'd read the play in English class in her Junior year.  Still practice didn't hurt and she liked spending the time with Matt as they pretended to be other people, often in a romantic relationship.<br/><br/>She splashed water on her face once more, trying to shock her daydream away and keep it away before smiling at herself in the mirror with a devilish grin.<br/><br/>"Enjoy your shower Matt," she said in a sing-song fashion.  Then flushed the toilet and quickly exited the bathroom, shutting the door behind her.<br/><br/>Nikki listened at the door long enough to hear Matt's reaction to the sudden water temperature change before walking back toward their shared bedroom with a skip in her step.  She stared at her parent's closed bedroom door curiously before entering her room.<em>Shouldn't they be up by now?</em><br/><br/>Nikki made her way to the wall that divided the master bedroom from the twin's bedroom and pressed her ear against the wall.  Her parents were always up by now and if they were still in bed that meant they were either sick, or they were having sex.<br/><br/>The teenager held her breath as she tried to listen.