A Special Bond (Marguerite y Alkaline)
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				Title: <strong>A Special Bond (Marguerite y Alkaline)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>alkaline veins</strong> on <strong>31-12-2008, 03:42:23</strong>
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				It has been almost a full year since he'd last seen his sister, and Brian could hardly contain the excitement. As twin's they'd always had a unique connection to each other, and without her, he'd felt rather empty as of late. Still, he'd have plenty of time to catch up with her once they were on the road. Ever since she'd gone off to college, she seemed to be growing more and more distant, but Brian had expected it more or less. Still, he knew they'd always stay close, no matter the circumstances.<br><br>As Brian pulled onto the campus, he looked around and smiled happily to himself as he headed towards her apartment. It fit her perfectly, and he could see why she chose it. Besides just the academics, the setting just had the perfect "Amelie" tone to it. As he rolled down the window to let the cool, summer breeze in, Brian could feel the strong wind brushing through his dark brown hair. His skin had already gotten quite the tan though, and it was quite obvious he'd kept himself in shape since the last time he saw his dear sister. Finally though, he'd made his way out front and gave a loud honk as he pulled into the driveway. He was here to take her home for the rest of the summer, and the large pick up was more than prepared to handle what she'd take.<br><br>Stepping out and heading towards the front door, Brian's yellow t-shirt caught just a bit of the wind again, lifting the bottom up to show the slimmest glimpse of his smooth six pack. He wore a pair of ripped jeans as well, the top inch of his black boxer briefs showing as they hung low on his hips. The soft smack of his flip flops ringing on the concrete pathway as he brushed his hands through his hair softly, his honey brown eyes searching over the building for any sign of the girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Special Bond (Marguerite y Alkaline)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>31-12-2008, 03:59:44</strong>
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				Groaning, she heard the knocking but wished the person would go away. All she wanted was peace and quiet. If someone gave her peace then she would be quiet and leave them be. If not, she would tell them to take it down a notch and leave her alone. Amelie had no clue who would be knocking on her door at this hour. It was too early for anyone to be up, one of the reasons she picked out this particular apartment. Far enough from the campus she never had to deal with drunken students waking her up and close enough that she made it to her afternoon classes on time. Afternoon was the key word since she never woke up until after noon and whoever was making a racket would fear her morning wrath.<br><br>Coughing what she felt might have been her lung, Amelie shuffled out of bed. She wore a measly pair of male boxers which she stole from her ex-boyfriend, a tank top and pink slippers. Her hair which she had layered and naturally curled on its own was in a messy bun. Cursing beneath her breath, she yawned and stretched, her tank top slipping up to show off the belly ring she got for herself a few months ago. What her family knew could not hurt them. Plus she even snagged a tattoo on her lower back, a marilyn piercing and a lip piercing. <br><br>"I am coming, hold your fucking horses," she yelled as she removed the bolts and spring lock, one hand on the door knob and the other on the baseball bat she had for safety reasons. Opening the door a crack, she blinked a few times to clear her vision and what she saw before her was Brian, her twin brother. Sighing in relief but angry that he had come at a wrong time, she opened the door further to let him know to come back later. "Go away and come back in another month or two," she said before leaving the door open for him to come in as she headed into the kitchen to get herself a glass of water. What reason would her brother be here? He must have gotten the text message about her not coming home for the summer and had planned to spend the vacation with a few friends.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Special Bond (Marguerite y Alkaline)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>alkaline veins</strong> on <strong>31-12-2008, 04:26:27</strong>
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				Brian smiled when he saw his sister and stepped forward rather anxiously for a hug, only to watch her turn and head back to the house. Raising an eyebrow he kind of sighed and shut the door behind him, following the girl into the house. "Another month or two? Umm... no thank you. I think you should come home now because I'm bored as fuck without you Amelie," he said with a smile, his eyes roaming around the apartment a bit as he checked out the improvements.<br><br>"Don't think you're going to get away with all those piercings too Sis," Brian said after a bit. "I mean, I like them, but Mom's going to fucking rip you a new one when she finds out." Watching the girl walk into the kitchen, he instinctively found his eyes wandering down her long legs before he swallowed nervously and shook himself out of it. She'd been working out as well and the changes had done wonders for her, not that she really needed them though. "Seriously though... Come back home. I miss you. I know the town sucks, but it's still kind of cool. Because... Shit, I'm there? I don't know. And if you don't come home. I'm just staying here with you until you do. And I'm NOT going to clean up after myself," he teased as he walked up behind her and softly set his hands on her waist before giving a little hug from behind.<br><br>"Seriously, I missed you. I'm used to having you around all the time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Special Bond (Marguerite y Alkaline)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>31-12-2008, 04:38:46</strong>
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				"Do you see me shaking in my slippers at the thought of mom ripping me a new one?," she asked him as she filled a glass with water. She sipped at the glass, shaking her head at her brother. He was an absolute square and could not believe he had not moved out of town like she did. She made sure to move as far as she could from the family to make herself feel as if no one would report back to her parents and brother what she did on her time. Amelie had lived that with her twin brother and her parents trying their best to make sure she was a good girl. Amelie was sick of being the good girl and more of being Brian's twin sister. Besides, she made a name for herself here and not about to go back where she was going to be bothered by her family and most of all her brother.<br><br>Nothing against her brother but he was the polar opposite of her. He was more the all-American boy next door while she was more of the rock and roll female. Amelie even applied to a liberal arts school rather than head into a college that was in her hometown. Rather be far away doing her thing than kept under surveillance. At times she even felt Brian's eyes on her which pushed the boundaries and her comfort zone a bit. "I am not going back home, Brian and sorry even if you were there, I am still not going. I made plans months ahead with some friends," she explained, glancing over her shoulder at him. Didn't her brother have any friends to hang out? She would have guessed he needed his space as well. Amelie guessed he did not because he came over at an ungodly hour to try and drag her back to their town. <br><br>Accepting his hug, she slipped out of his embrace and jumped onto the counter to watch him as she finished her glass of water. He changed a bit but not too much. Still her twin brother and someone who she rather not see since she had spent all of her life at his side whether she liked it or not. Well, she enjoyed it but she wanted her space and her time. "Though you can stay here and watch my apartment while I head down to Cancun," she offered, holding out her arm to show off the kitchen which led into the living room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Special Bond (Marguerite y Alkaline)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marguerite</strong> on <strong>31-12-2008, 05:11:38</strong>
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				How could not have known she was going off to Cancun? She emailed and left him a voicemail to make sure he got it either way. Brian either did not check his phone or his email was not working but she guessed he simply forgot. Seeing him cross his arms, she sighed, rolling her eyes at him. Brian was always the dramatic one, one of the various reasons why she left home. Even when she left to college, there was the guilt tripping and asking her why she could not go to a closer school. Amelie let him know she did not plan on spending the rest of her life in the same town. She wanted to explore the world and she was not going to do so if she stayed in one place.<br><br>"Now, do not get all huffy on me," she muttered, shaking her head. Brian did not have to be that rude and mean to her. Something she disliked about her twin brother even more than his dramatics. God, why did he have to act as if was a possessive lover? He was her brother for Christ's sake and not someone she dated. Her nails bit into her skin as she tried to hold back the urge to throw her water glass at his head. Better to let him walk out then to start a path of destruction if she took him on. As if she was going to let someone get her drunk and then fuck her. She knew better than that, her brother should have known she was careful.<br><br>When he said she was going to fuck up her life, she could not hold it back. Before he slammed the door she yelled out, "Go to fucking hell, you asshole." It felt good to get that out, jumping off the counter to hurry and close the door. He was not going to be allowed back into her apartment until he apologized and calmed the fuck down. When he got like that, it scared her to bits but she was not about to let him ruin her vacation. No sir.
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