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Amy2.0: The New Generation

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Genesis wrote:
Rudy's lips pulled down at the corners as he leaned over to look inside the cup. "I thought she didn't drink?" His brow furrowed a little in confusion but she was gone before she answered. He glanced down at the mix and since he couldn't be bothered to make one of his own shit mixes he poured some into the cup. He had a sip of it, licking his lips as he walked back through into the living room. He wasn't a social butterfly like Colin, and he much preferred to sit in a corner and drink, slowly getting wasted while watching people make complete arses of themselves. It was pretty much his plan for the evening, since he couldn't see anyone he knew. Well, anyone he wanted to speak to. He took a small sip from the cup again, but he figured there was no point dallying as he just downed the rest of it in one.

Sommy glanced up to see Riley whispering in Colin's ear and she felt a small pang in her stomach. She rolled her eyes and sunk further into the wall. How silly she had been to come and to dress up and even make an attempt for some stupid boy. Suddenly Colin was beside her, leaning against the wall with a wide smile. He looked incredibly mischievous and charming and although Sommy knew what was best, she understood straight away how he'd managed to get so many girls. She shook her head at the compliment, her mouth opening slighly in a smile, as if silently laughing. "No, but thank you. You don't look too bad yourself." She raised her eyebrow before looking down at the drink. Exactly what she needed if she was going to keep up this act. She took it and had a big gulp, wincing as the alcohol sizzled in her throat. "I don't... can you tell?"

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Riley gave the girl a once over before deciding to get back to Rudy. Her eyes searched the room, frowning at just how many people had turned up. She pursed her lips slightly as she continued looking, finding him off to the side with the cup in his hand. She dreaded the idea of having to push past people once again and decided to walk along the sides where it was relatively empty. She'd never understood why most people decided to cling towards the middle of the room but left the sides usually untouched. That was probably why the less social people found it easier to disappear. When she finally reached him, she took the cup from his hands, her eyes looking over the rim of the cup as she pulled it up to her lips. "You want to go for a walk?" She asked, her head tilting to watch him for an answer.

Colin's smile stayed as he thought on her inexperience with alcohol. It was very rare that you met someone who didn't drink. It was sort of a coming of age ceremony. A way to form friendships as well as end them. He nodded his head to answer her question. "Well, yeah. You're not falling over yourself and with your studying I doubt you'd have time to fit in a drink or two." Tipping his head towards the cup, his shoulders raised into a shrug. "It's not bad in moderation. You look someone who could hold their liquor which makes it even better." It took a lot of willpower to keep his eyes from wandering around the room and he felt pretty pleased with himself. "So, tell me do you actually enjoy studying or.." He trailed off.

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Rudy felt the cup get lifted up and he followed it to see Riley stood in front of him. He shrugged his shoulders and glanced around at the people in the room. "A walk to where?" He pulled himself up regardless, since he figured she wanted to. He was unsure if she meant a walk outside or a walk upstairs, either one was fine for him but he just didn't know in which direction to head. Being on drugs and drink didn't help his concentration either, as his mind wandered from that situation to her body. His eyes slid down her frame and then back up to her eyes, his lips pulling up into a charming smile. "You look really nice tonight, by the way. You scrub up well." He smirked.

Sommy scoffed and shook her head. "I think I might leave it after this one, it's a big cup!" She was honestly scared of getting that way, to make a fool of herself in front of everyone would be mortifying. This was completely typical of her though, to claw onto control and be too afraid to let go for once. She had another drink as he asked the question and she shrugged her shoulders, a small smile slipping onto her lips. "Who does? I just know I have to. You can't do well without studying and it's what my parents want..." Her mind wandered back to them at home, unaware where she was.

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Riley rolled her eyes after he had complimented, a small creeping onto her lips as she looked up at him. From the red tint to his eyes she could tell that he'd been smoking before the party. As she watched him, she took another sip from her cup as she tried to think of where it was that she had planned on walking. Was she ready to sleep with him? No, it was way too early in the evening for that despite her wanting to. Reaching out, she took his hand and led him through the people until they'd reached the outside of the house. "I don't know, let's just walk and talk." She told him, slowing down to take another sip.

Colin's eyebrows slowly furrowed as he examined the size of the cup. It was a standard cup and to many would be considered a large amount. He shook his head as he listened to her go on about her parents and studying. He didn't understand how someone could actually give into authority. It was boring and those who bent the rules were the ones who had better lives. "So do you do everything you have to? So what are your weekends filled with studying for tests and going to baking classes. Sounds like a shit load of fun!" His eyes fell to her cup that was still considerably full.

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Rudy made a groaning noise as she pulled him, stepping outside the house into fresh air. He inhaled, glancing around. "It's weird having clean air in my lungs for once." He glanced up one end of the street and then down the other before walking to the right. "So, what's on your mind exactly? Or what is there to talk about?" He reached up to scratch at his eyebrow. His head was slowly clearing and at the moment he just felt super chilled and relaxed, as he suddenly stretched and yawned. "I need more drink, it is too early to be sleepy."

Sommy raised an eyebrow, bringing the cup to her lips for a drink. She stayed quiet for a while, as his questions and statements settled in the air between them. She felt quite patronised by him. Yes, their lives were different but there was no need to go on the way he did. She decided to just bite her tongue, her face tilting away from him as she looked out to the crowd. Maybe coming hadn't been such a good idea, she wasn't really sure what she'd even been expecting. She had no idea where Riley was either... She exhaled before looking at him. "Are you gonna show me a good time or not?"

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Riley had been awake for some time, simply staring at the ceiling of the shed. It had been covered in old posters of half-naked women that were either torn at the ends or were missing certain portions. A smirk set onto her lips as she wondered where the missing parts had gone off to. Tilting her head to the side, she watched Rudy for a moment, observing every part of his face as he slept. She watched as his chest lifted and fell in step with his breathing, stopping once she'd figured that it was both rude and weird. Quietly, she sat up and reached for her sweatshirt to pull over herself. Once she was fully dressed, she glanced over her shoulder at Rudy before leaving the shed and walking back in the direction of hers. eyes raised with curiosity as a van unloaded various types of furniture. It had been talk between the neighbourhood that someone had purchased the house four doors down and yet it'd taken a little more than a month to finally see the family. She felt pleased to be the first.

Callum sat on the steps of the house, her legs stretched out in front of her as her eyes lazily watched the movers as well as her father and brother unload the van. This was certainly a time that she had to thank the universe for allowing her to be a woman. She moved her centre of vision away from the trucks and decided to take a visual tour of the neighbourhood. Her eyes scanned over all of the houses on the street as her mind wondered what sorts of people lived in each one of them. A natural daydreamer, it wasn't long before she'd created a story for each one inside. She imagined pretty little stories and of course more darker ones before being shaken from her daydream by her dad who struggled up the stairs with a large box in his hands.

Colin's eyes slowly opened, woken by the furious tapping of a girl he'd gone home with last night. He tried to close his eyes and fall back asleep, only to be met with more poking and prodding. She was going on about her father returning home and how he had to leave from the window. All of it caused him to crack a smile as he stood up and grabbed his things before heading out of her bedroom door, ignoring her pleas and curses as he climbed down the steps. He was Colin and he wasn't afraid. Coming down the stairs, he gave a curt nod to the father who was busy undoing his laces. His face was priceless and yet Colin continued out of the door and down the street, boxers, socks and all.

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Rudy awoke only five minutes after Riley's departure and it took him a few minutes to even remember she'd been there. The night before slowly creeped back as he lay there and he smiled smugly. He sat up, his hands reaching up to his hair, combing his fingers through as it stuck up on end. There was no plan for the day and he wasn't sure if he felt like doing anything anyway. He hadn't sat on COD for five hours straight in a very long time...
He got up eventually and pulled on the clothes lay across the floor before walking out the shed and up to his house. It was silent as his mom was still asleep so he crept to the fridge to get the milk out, before making himself a cup of tea. He stared blankly out the window as he stirred the tea, not noticing the movers until one of the men managed to drop a box labelled fragile. He blinked and then frowned. So they had finally showed up. The old biddies had been gossiping about the new owners for what felt like years.

Cole had a small box held beneath his arm, pressed against his waist, looking at his reflection in an old mirror held in his hand. His hair was scraped back, held by a baseball cap put on backwards, a lit fag dangling between his lips. His dad was huffing and puffing behind him with the big boxes but Cole didn't even blink. He did, however, when Riley came striding into view. He lowered the mirror, dropping it into the box beneath his arm. His fingers reached up to the lit fag, drawing on it as he watched her. A smirk crept onto his lips once she noticed him looking. He wouldn't introduce himself just yet, that would come later. It was only then that he decided the move wasn't going to be that bad after all. He looked over at Callum and rolled his eyes. "Will you grab a fucking box, can't you see me and dad struggling?" He threw the fag down and walked up to the house, moving the box from by his waist to the front of him, holding it with both hands as if it were suddenly that much heavier.

Sommy had been up for an hour already, her violin lay beside her after practicing with her mom and dad. They had only just left her to make some breakfast and she was sort of relieved. After spending more time with Colin, this sort of thing had become mundane and pointless to her. Voicing that opinion to her parents hadn't yet crossed her mind though. She got up from her bed and glanced in the mirror on her wall, running her fingers through her hair. She'd began to care a lot more about her appearance and style too, taking many a tip from Riley. She'd never felt this way about a boy and no matter what warning she got about him, it didn't make a difference. She knew she didn't genuinely believe that he was good at heart but a part of her probably believed she could change him, help him. Like a wonderwall, or something. She exhaled at her appearance before turning and walking out her room.

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Riley averted her eyes once she'd found that he'd taken notice of her too. She kept her eyes centred as she climbed the steps to the house, missing the girl who sat on the steps. But that wasn't important. There was no introduction needed, she wasn't the neighbourhood's welcoming committee. Dropping slowly to the ground, she felt beneath the carpet for the spare key that was always left there. "Bitch.", she murmured beneath her breath as she stood up properly. Once again as a foolish attempt to keep her out, her mother had snatched away the house key. A smirk began to form as Riley walked over to the flower pot and retrieved the second spare from beneath it. She jiggled the key in the door before finally twisting it and allowing herself in. She had to thank her mother's forgetfulness for without it she would be standing out on the porch ringing the bell repeatedly.

Callum ignored Cole as her eyes drifted away once again, this time landing on a window across the street. Of course she didn't have some sort of superpower which enabled her to see who was peeking through the blind, yet it still was able to to interest her. She stood up and patted away the invisible dust she felt had collected. Turning on her heel, she followed in after Cole. "I will not. As far as I'm concerned this is a shit move and I will not help with it. Please be careful with my mirror though." A classic Callum smirk settled easily on her lips as she left him there in the foyer before going off into the rest of the house. Callum felt as if she was the only one with an objection to move. It was because of this that she had upped the prissy and catty levels in the last few weeks. But as her fingers traced the old wood trimming that lined the house, she felt that all was done and there was nothing else to do.

Colin pulled on his clothes as he walked down the street, getting looks from older couples and women with dogs. He felt proud at himself with the fact that he'd yet to be a douche this morning. Of course there was the girl, but she didn't care. He'd settled things between them when he'd shagged her last night. He felt for his phone in his back pocket before pulling out and checking for any mixed texts. His cycle was ready to begin and in order to kick it into full swing he needed to start off with the activating factor: booze. His fingers quickly shot against the screen of his cell phones as he typed a text to Rudy. "Pub? 5 after 11?" He wasn't sure of the reason but thoughts of Sommy entered his mind and he considered sending her a text for a minute. They'd been out three nights ago but since her clothing transformation he had to admit to enjoying seeing her often.

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Rudy could see the girl and, who appeared to be, her brother and they looked to be about their age too. They'd probably end up joining his school. He shrugged it off, not considering it very important and carried his tea through to the living room. He put the cup down on the table and simultaneously felt for his phone in his pocket. He'd probably have a text off Colin about pub and the idea of a drink made him forget completely about his Xbox upstairs. He realised he'd left his phone in the shed, after a few pats of his various pockets, and he groaned quietly, jogging lightly to the shed to retrieve it. He found it beneath the chair, finding the usual text lit up on the screen. He shot back "Sure babe xxxx" before sliding it back into his pocket. He could just imagine Cole's smirk at the reply. He had to admit, they had quite the bromance. He went back into the house and switched on the telly. He only had about half an hour to get ready but to him that was more than enough time.

Cole rolled his eyes, completely tuning her out as soon as she opened her mouth. She'd non-stop bitched about moving for the past few weeks and although he agreed most part, the fact it was her with all the arguments bothered him. They were twins and had quite the twin rivalry, with Cole considering him the winner in most aspects. She wouldn't even deny that he overshadowed her when it came to family and friends, since he was just more social and charismatic than her. Despite them being twins, he'd still say he was better looking too. He did love her though and he knew that if it ever came to fighting for her or defending her, he'd be stood solid in front. He dropped the box down, hoping for a crack in the mirror as it hit the floor but there was no noise to say so. He could hear his father moaning but it didn't really bother him, as he moved to the back garden instead. It was pretty, with a swing and a pond and a greenhouse. The corners of his lips pulled down slightly, impressed.

Sommy went downstairs, where her mom and dad were singing and twirling each other round like something out of a movie. She couldn't help but grimace and quickly grab her plate to disappear from sight. She settled in the green room, (called that because it was painted green) where her consoles that she never used were. Her parents rarely came in this room and neither did she, so she considered it a sort of sanctuary. She ate the breakfast, thinking of what to do today. Her parents would have something planned but she knew already that what ever it was, wasn't on her agenda. She wanted to see Colin and that's as simple as it gets. She was far too shy to just text him though, that wasn't her. She thought to her phone upstairs, wondering if he'd text. She hadn't seen him for three days and she could only imagine what he'd got up to during that time. She grimaced, not really wanting to think about it. Despite trying so hard not to develop feelings, it had happened and she felt stupid.

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Riley had yet to check if the cars were parked and thus wasn't aware if her parents were home or not. Yet she decided that it would be best to go with the former as she crept up the stairs. The last thing she wanted was a lecture from her father on how she needed to look to her sister as an example of 'shaping her future'. She shook her head at all of the bullshit they tended to feed her. It was early and she'd yet to brush her teeth which marked the bathroom as her first step. She closed the door behind herself and went about the normal everyday routines before going off to her bedroom. Her eyes sat steady on the nightstand, giving herself time before her hand reached over and pulled out the pack of birth control pills. It was the sight of the missing and present pattern of the pills that caused her to inhale deeply. She'd been due nearly three weeks ago and had blamed it on her absentmindedness when it came to the pills. But she was aware of how that was only a facade to keep her from coming to grips with the truth.

Callum's lips turned down into a frown after her finger had come in contact with a splinter. After ridding her finger of the nasty little thing, she went up to her room where she waited for everything to be taken to. The basic furniture had been set in place but she was slowly growing bored. There was something about everything in this town that reeked of routine. Quiet people in their quiet little houses. She shook her head as she looked out of the main window from her room. Her eyes fell onto the house from earlier and she continued to stare at it, unaware of why it intrigued her so much. That was until she watched a guy around her age walk from out of it and crossed to the shed where he remained for about two minutes before leaving. Her eyebrows perked up and suddenly she was filled with interest.

Colin smiled lightly after feeling the vibration from his phone in his hands. He already was sure of Rudy's answer which was proven when he opened it and saw what he had expected. The babe bit gave him a slight chuckle and he decided to go on with texting Sommy. But instead of sending her her own message, he simply pressed forward on the one he'd sent Rudy. His cockiness led him to be even more sure of her answer. Rudy was chill and Colin was sure that he wouldn't mind if Sommy tagged along with them. From what he could see, his plan had worked and she was slowly starting to like him. In the end, that would all work out in his favour when he would be rewarded with a grade a shag. He stopped in his tracks when he realized the time and figured that it would be better to ask Sommy in person. He tried to remember where she lived which left him stuck for a minute. After remembering he continued off towards her house, chuckles leaving him as his minds played his thoughts.

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After about fifteen minutes of Jeremy Kyle, he switched the telly off and drained the last bit of his tea. He hopped up the stairs two steps at a time and went straight to the bathroom, turning the water on in the shower. He undressed and climbed inside, bracing himself as the water always took a while to warm up. Why he never just waited, he wasn't sure. He tilted his head back against the water, washing it with shampoo. After all the daily business, he stepped out and turned it off. Pulling a towel off the radiator, he wrapped it around his waist and stepped out to go to his room. His mom was stood there in a dressing gown, her hair stuck up on end with one of the worst looks possible. She murmured something about 'dying for a piss' as she stumbled past him inside. He chuckled a little as he went to his room to change. After his dad left when Rudy was 5, it had always been just him and his mom, and sometimes the boyfriends that lasted a week. Rudy used to be quite the handful when he was younger and it never failed to drive them away.
Once inside his room, he dropped the towel and got changed. It was his usual outfit, just a polo shirt and a pair of jeans, rolled up a little at the ankle. He scrubbed at his hair with the towel before rubbing some product into it, just to create the bed head look. He was never that fussed about his appearance but he always pulled it off regardless. Once that was done, he grabbed his phone and iPod and headed out the house, pushing the earphones into his ears as the music played. He was planning on just walking past the new neighbours without any acknowledgment but then he was knocked in the leg with a rock.

Cole exhaled and turned back inside the house. They had been here for about an hour and already he was bored stiff. He kicked at the floor as he walked back through into the house. He paused at the stairs, not really sure where Callum had headed off to. He exhaled again before shouting, "Callum! Come on, we're going out!" He wasn't really sure where to or if there even was anything to do in this small town, but wherever Cole went, entertainment always followed. He stepped outside to the front of the house and grabbed his jacket from the car, that he'd left in there after their journey. He pulled it on, rolling up the sleeves to his elbow. His dad came back into view, talking to one of the movers who looked like he was ready to go. At least Cole had carried something in, Cal had done nothing. He tried to remain out of sight of his dad, who would probably throw up shit about them not helping and would try to stop them leaving. Cole knew that wouldn't work even if he tried, but it was still nicer and quieter if his dad remained in the dark about it. He glanced back into the house, waiting for Callum to show, as he hid around the back of the van. He wasn't even sure which way the town was. He looked over the road, as a boy about their age came walking down. He had earphones in but he knew that wasn't gonna stop him from talking. He picked up a small rock and threw it at the boy, where it hit him in the leg.

Sommy finished her breakfast and carried it back through to the kitchen, where she placed it on the counter to be washed up. She ignored their questions as they asked how it was and ran back upstairs to her bedroom. She'd just tell them she didn't hear them if they asked. Once in her room, she saw her phone lighting up on her bed and her heart skipped a beat in excitement. She knew who she wanted it to be but she sort of doubted it would be. She grinned brightly as she picked up the phone and saw the text off Colin. Pub wasn't exactly the place she'd imagine but it was still a start. She text back ":-) kwl" hesitating for a whole 30 seconds before actually hitting send. She felt quite sqiurmy and nervous, immediately regretting it. She knew she couldn't text back now and tell him no, but maybe she could wait til she was supposed to be there and then message saying her mom and dad stopped her? Which they probably would if she didn't think of an excuse to go out. She played around with her hair before looking into the mirror. She exhaled and rolled her eyes. No. She'd been waiting for this for three days and she wasn't about to let nerves stop her. She needed to change and sneak out though. She pulled off her parent approved outfit and threw them under the bed, before opening her wardrobe. Her new clothes were in a bag at the bottom of the wardrobe, nearly folded to stop creases. She got out a pair of tight light denim skinny jeans and a see through white jumper for over the top of her bra, which she changed into one of her newer ones. It wasn't lacy, just a plain white bra, but it did the job of lifting. She tucked in the jumper before doing her make up.

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Riley's eyes kept glued to the tiny white pills and it was after continuous observation that she grew anxious and annoyed. She flicked them over to her nightstand. When she'd first missed her period she had prayed for the first time in her life. But she couldn't continue to live between hope and fear; soon she would have to do something at least that was the mature thing to do. Although she wasn't ready to come to terms with possibly being pregnant there was no point in running away from the possibility. She dragged herself off of her bed and began to peel her dirty clothes from her body before tossing them into the corner of her room. She went over to her wardrobe and opened it just as her fingers felt over each of the individual pieces of clothing. She'd yet to tell anyone of her suspicions, not even Sommy. But then again it wasn't as if she could tell Sommy whose head didn't have room left for anything else except for Colin. She shook her head as she grabbed a black lace peter pan collared shirt and a pair of cut offs. If she was pregnant, she certainly wasn't showing but still she wouldn't give anyone the ability to suspect her of being pregnant. She stuck her feet into a pair of flatforms before grabbing the house key and storing it into her pocket. All she needed was a test from a chemist or a shop and all of this could potentially be put to rest. Once outside, she spotted both the new neighbours as well as Rudy and she shook her head before starting off in the opposite direction.

Callum ignored Cole for half a second as she continued to watch the house, hoping for the boy to reemerge. It wasn't long before her hopes came true and out he came looking absolutely gorgeous. She continued to watch him that was until he stopped and from what Callum could see was hit by something in the direction of their house. Leave it to Cole to take the aggressive stance when acquainting himself with the neighbours rather than the polite one. But a small part of her silently thanked him because it was more than she probably would've done. Aside from a few smiles and glances here and there, there would have been nothing more. She pulled away from the blind and watched as the aluminum snapped back into place. She began to fix herself up properly, her hands smoothed out wrinkles that her mind had created and she felt over her butt. As she left her room, she began to fix her hair up and made sure that there wasn't a single hair out of place. If you met someone when they were dishevelled it was guaranteed that for the rest of your life you would remember them as that dishevelled person and as far she was concerned she was determined to not make that her first impression on Rudy. Once she'd reached the door she stepped down and made her way to Cole who was stood by the vans. "Did you have to throw something at him?" She asked. Maybe she wouldn't be remembered as the cute girl from across the street but as the one with the stupid brother.

Colin slowed his walking a bit when he came upon a large white house that matched the description that Sommy had told him of a couple of days ago. With its overly primped garden and large grandiose cars that were parked in the driveway everything about it screamed Sommy which made him smirk just the slightest. He climbed up the stairs and paused before knocking. He'd never been good with parents especially with the parents of a potential bang. He either got tongue twisted or came off to cocky which was always hated. He tried to go over potential scenarios in his head and smiled when he finally came up with the idea of embodying his inner Rudy. He lifted a balled fist up and wrapped lightly on the door before leaning over and giving the bell three pushes. Remembering that his phone had vibrated, he pulled it out and read over the text before responding. "I'm outside, kind of hoping to scrub up x" he pressed send, not really caring if asking to scrub up at someone's house was rude. Needless to say, Colin did not live with limits and thus was unaware of social wrongs.

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Rudy stopped as the rock hit his leg and he glanced down to where it had hit, his eyes flickering to the rock now bouncing into the road. His eyes lifted to where Cole was stood, his stance crouched slightly as if hiding. His eyebrows raised as the boy nudged his head, to call him over. He pulled out one earphone and crossed the road to him. Callum had just shown up, saying something to him that Rudy didn't quite hear but it caused the boy to smirk, reminding him of Colin. He didn't say anything once he reached him, he just waited for the boy to say whatever it was. "Just wondering which way town is." Cole smiled, somehow a mix of innocent and cocky. It caused Rudy to roll his eyes. He nudged his head to the way he was originally walking. "That way, straight down." He glanced around Cole to Callum. She was quite the looker and Rudy couldn't help but give her the once over; He was glad when his eyes returned to Cole that he had been looking the other way. "I'm walking to the pub so if you want to go now, I'll show you." Rudy wasn't really the helpful kind and he couldn't deny that it was really just to spend a little more time with Callum. Cole nodded and smiled, clapping Rudy across the shoulder before starting to walk. "What a lovely guy!" Rudy looked back to Callum and smiled a little, before turning and starting after Cole.

Sommy heard the door go and her brow furrowed a little, expecting it to be some family member that she'd have to kiss, usually a lady with a moustache. She ignored it to pick up her phone, her heart racing as she read it. Colin was here?! She couldn't go downstairs now, dressed like this! She grimaced before grabbing her dressing gown, wrapping it tightly around her as she stepped out her room. She could hear her parents discussing who it could be as they walked to the door. Sommy's dad opened the door and glanced down at this boy, his eyebrow slowly raising as he looked him over. He didn't say anything, waiting for Colin to speak. He was incredibly intimidating and strong, especially when it came to boys. He only wanted the best for Sommy and straight away he knew this boy wasn't it. Sommy flew down the stairs, tapping her dad on the shoulder. "Um, dad... This is Colin, he's just come for his work that... he borrowed me. For that science assessment I was telling you about?" Her dad didn't move but it was her mom who made the first step. Embarrassingly, she'd taken a shine to him. Even older ladies couldn't resist the charm of Colin. She took a firm hold of her husbands arm and moved her back. "Of course! Come on in, Colin." She glanced at Sommy and raised an eyebrow, as a warning. "You've got five minutes." Sommy nodded and smiled, almost naively, as she grabbed Colin by the wrist and pulled him up the stairs to her room.

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Callum crossed her arms as she listened to Cole talk to Rudy with a mockingly innocent voice. Cole was anything but innocent. When her eyes met his, she quickly dropped them to the ground. She fought long and hard to keep the blush that threatened to spread across her face at bay and yet it still decided to rear its ugly head. If all the guys in this town looked like him then she was more than willing to stay. She'd known him for a little less than two minutes and his smile had managed to melt her insides. The corners of her mouth slowly turned down into a frown as she continued to think about them. Oh how she was grateful that it was impossible to read someone else's thoughts. How embarrassed would she be. "I'm Callum and that's Cole." She introduced, her eyes rolling as she brought up Cole's name. "What's yours?"

Colin sensed bad vibes between Sommy's dad. He was thankful that Sommy's mother stepped in before he made a mess of things. Before he could say thank you, he was being pulled upstairs in the direction of what he thought was Sommy's room. He raised an eyebrow as his inner self struggled with his mischievous thoughts before being shaken away. "You weren't having some sort of a family studying session were you?" Colin's parents were rarely home but he didn't mind much considering that he was either always in Rudy's shed or with some girl. But yet it still struck him as odd to see just how happy they seemed to be on the surface. Once they'd made it to her room, he looked around at pictures of her as a child, his lips shaking as he suppressed a laugh from passing through them. "Cute kid."

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Genesis wrote:
Rudy smirked a little as she rolled her eyes. His assumption of Cole being like Colin was probably true then. "Rudy." It was times like this when he hated the fact he sucked at small talk. It made things awkward but not for him. He was used to it and he was just very chill, so it never bothered him. It tended to make others feel awkward though. He glanced back at her and motioned back towards the house. "Is the house nice? Usually places that look nice from the outside have a shit ton of work done on the inside." His own house, he'd consider a shit hole. Well not exactly, but definitely nothing special. He didn't really care about the house though, it was just about talking to her and what about, he didn't care either.

Cole strode ahead, his ear kept on the conversation between Rudy and Callum. He wasn't one to cock block so he knew to stay in front, no matter how embarrassing they were being. The vibes they were giving off were clear to pretty much anyone. You could practically smell it. It was the that he realised he was being third-wheeled. His brow furrowed as it dawned on him. Now the whole situation was a 100x more embarrassing. Rudy had said he was heading to the pub. Surely there was gonna be a girl there? Or just someone for him to talk to? He cleared his throat and looked over his shoulder at Rudy. "Look, since we're the new kids, reckon we could just tag along to the pub?" He raised his eyebrows. He knew what the answer could be, as he watched Callum look at Rudy from the corner of his eye.

Sommy scoffed as they reached her room and she shut the door firmly behind her. "No, you idiot. I was getting ready to meet you and you decided to just show up!" She was pretty miffed and her heart was racing after the reaction from her dad, but looking at him made it all disappear. Even if he said he needed to scrub up, to her he looked as beautiful as ever. Even more so with his messy hair. Her arms were folded tightly across her chest but they slowly dropped as she looked at him, watching as he glanced around the room and suppressed a laugh. She couldn't help but roll her eyes, her lips pulling up into an embarrassed smirk. "Don't laugh." She glanced down, then noticing she was still wearing the dressing gown she'd used to cover her outfit. She paused for a moment, thinking about whether to remove it or not. She knew she had to eventually so she slowly exhaled before pulling it off, surprisingly appearing incredibly relaxed about it, considering how self conscious she felt. "So, why do you need to scrub up?"

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