Original Stories Fan Fiction / Other Fan Fiction / Romance Fan Fiction ❯ An English Summer ❯ Chapter One ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
"Hurry up!""Gabby! My tummy hurts! Slow down! I can't walk that fast!" Daniela cried from behind her sister. "These books are so heavy...""Stop whining," Gabriela groaned and rolled her eyes. Turning around, she took Daniela’s books with her own. "There."

"Thanks..." she said.

"Eat a fruit bar. I don't want you whining about food later."

"You are the best sister in the world!"

"Yeah, yeah." She smiled as they continued to school. "Hurry up, Danny. I so need a smoke."

"You really shouldn't smoke anymore..."

"I will hit you, Danny. So help me. I'll will hit you in the face."

"Sorry," she said with a pout.

"Mr. Sinclair! This is the last straw! How many times have you been warned to stay away from the girl's locker room?"

Ryan shrugged and smirked. "Hey, it's not my fault that they keep inviting me back."

The teacher glared at him, tugging at his ear ring she began to pull him down the hall. He blew kisses to the girls who were covering up in towels, taking showers after morning practice. "I'll see you beautiful ladies later! Muah! Muah!" He winked at one, wincing as the teacher tugged harder on his earring.

"Hey you! With the teacher look on your face. The Long sisters have arrived. Where the hell is the principal's office?"

"Gabby...don't curse at the teachers..." Danny said from behind her sister. "My tummy...I think I'm going to be sick."

"Suck it up, Danny."

"Oh! Twins!" Ryan easily pulled himself from the teacher's grip and smiled at her. "Really, for me? You shouldn't have!" He seemed to disappear only to wrap an arm around each of the sisters. "So let's see...36 C and 34 B?"

"Oh dear...Gabby don't!"

Gabby kneed him right in the crotch. Taking Danny's hand she pulled her away. "Lay a hand on her again and I swear I'll have you rapped by men and shot in an alley!" she snapped.

Danny looked back at him as she was being pulled away. "Gabby...I'm going to puke..."

Before Gabby could get her to the bathroom, Danny threw up in the hall. "Damn it, Danny." Danny started to cry. "Don't start that please. Look, I'll fix it. Go to the principal and I'll get someone to clean it up," she said and handed her some wet wipes. Looking around, she saw Ryan. "Clean it up kid. You look bored anyways," she said and ran after Danny.

Ryan held onto his manhood, trying hard not to curse. Rapped by men and shot in an alley. What a wonderful and colorful language she had. She sounded American too. Just who in the world had they let into their little prestigious school? He shrugged off the pain and looked at the puke. Sticking out his tongue at the mess he watched as the teacher fussed about the girls. Smirking, he whistled as he started down the hall to his first class.

After seeing the principal, the girls walked to their class. Gabby made a huge deal about them trying to split the two girls up in different classes but after a threat to burn his office down they decided to give them the same schedule.

"How's your stomach?"

"I'm ok...just nervous..."

"Don't be. Just ass holes and bitches," Gabby winked and they walked in the class.

The teacher smiled as the two girls walked in. "I take it that you are the Long sisters?"

"Wow, you are a smart one."

"Gabby," Danny whispered.

Gabby handed the teacher all hers and Danny's books. "Yeah...so not going to happen." Taking Danny's hand she started to the back of the class to the empty seats.

"It's...nice to meet you," Danny said to the teacher as she was been pulled.

The teacher groaned. He'd heard reports about them. "We'll discuss this after class he said." He glanced over and sighed. "Mr. Sinclair please wake up!"

Ryan waved him off. "I'm sleepy. Go away."

"I don't do the after class thing," Gabby said.

"I'll do it!"

"It's for punishment not for extra credit," Gabby groaned.

"Oh...what did I do?"

The teacher smiled. He could already tell that he was going to enjoy having Danny in his class. Walking down the aisle, he offered Gabby her book back. "Turn to page 42 and stay with the rest of the class and you won't be in trouble."

"Thanks so much. I promise to keep up," she said and opened her book.

Gabby rolled her eyes and yawned.

He looked at her and offered Gabby her book. "We're rather strict here. I'd suggest you at least pretend to take interest in the class. It's far better than the alternatives."

"My father paid for the new hall they are building. I really don't think I care."

"Gabby, please? For me?" Danny pouted.

"I swear if you cry..." She groaned. "Oh give me the damn thing," she said and snatched the book.

The teacher smiled and Ryan snickered. Rolling his eyes, he balled up his jacket and used it as a pillow.

Though Gabby took the book, she never opened it. After class the sisters walked hand in hand to break. They sat on the stone steps while Gabby pulled out their snacks.

"I'm not hungry..."

"You need to eat something so just eat it or I'll force it down you."

Danny pouted and took a bite of the snack cake. "I don't even like chocolate."

"Yes you do."

"Ryan! Ryan! Ryan!"

Two girls stormed up to Ryan who was sitting on one of the tables on the outside of campus. "Yes ladies?"

"You've got dates with both of us on the same night!" A brunette snapped, glaring at him.

"What do you plan to do about it? You said I was the only one for you!" The blond pouted.

"And you are the only one for me Cindy," Ryan said, pausing for a moment as he looked back at her. He mouthed something a few times, so lost in thought that he didn't realize she'd reared back and slapped him.

"It's Marsha!"

Ryan held his cheek and nodded. "That was my next guess."

Both the girls stormed off pissed. Ryan sighed and rubbed his slowly swelling cheek. "Not one of my better days," he sighed.

"Here." Danny handed Gabby the snack cake. "It's icky."

"When are you going to start using words that aren't from elementary school?" Gabbing bit the cake. "It's fine."

"Well I don't like it. Can I have some of your soda?" Gabby handed her the soda.

"Let's walk. We have a good while of time to kill," she said and pulled her to her feet.

"I'm tired."

"Let's skip."

"No!" she said in shock.

"Hey! 36 and 34!" Ryan waved to them as he saw them. He patted the spot on the table by him.

"Boys...what a waste of skin," Gabby said rolling her eyes. Taking Danny's hand they went the other way.

Ryan frowned as they turned away. So much for hospitality. He shrugged it off and grabbed his soda. There were other things he could be doing then trying to play nice with the new girls. They would come around soon enough. Jumping off of the table, he decided it was high time that a certain senior get some payback for wrecking his laptop. He was already in a bad mood and that might lighten his spirits.

For the rest of the day, school was like any other school day. By the end of the day, Danny was ready to go home. She walked with Gabby, leaning her head on her shoulder as Gabby adjusted her glasses.

"Look at the privileged rich girls. They get to go home," a boy muttered as he watched the sisters start walking.

Ryan whacked him upside the head. "We're all rich. It's just all of our parents hate us." He smirked, watching them walk away. With a soft sigh, he started toward his room.

"I hate England," Gabby groaned.

The next morning found Ryan waking up only to be taken to the dean's office. "Andrew is complaining that you broke his arm yesterday."

"Technically the floor broke his arm," Ryan stated as he sat down in the seat reserved just for him. "He fell down some stairs."

"That's not how he tells it. He said that you and him got into a fight and you threw him down the stairs."

"Well if we're getting technical, he threw a punch and I redirected his force toward the stairs. That's an act of self defense."

Gabby walked in the Dean's office. "What the hell is this!?" she said and slapped down hers and Danny's schedule.

"Gabby, you can't come in here..." Danny said and pulled at her arm.

"I was pretty sure that we were clear. Stairs were not in the agreement. She can't be going up and down stairs everyday!"

Ryan smirked. These girls couldn't get enough of him.

The dean sighed and shook his head. "I'm afraid that there's very little I can do. There's very little in her medical report about her condition. The school doesn't have elevators and she's required to take that class."

"Seriously!? My father buys you a new hall and you can't give her a room on the bottom floor!?"

"It's not that big of a deal..."

"It will be later on!"

"I'm afraid we can't make special accommodations for certain students. As I was about to inform Ryan here, it doesn't matter who your parents are we all follow the same rules and punishment."

"Go to hell," she snapped.

Turning around, she grabbed Danny's hand and pulled her out of the office.

"I'm just going to follow the short skirts," Ryan said with a wink as he slipped out of his chair and followed in behind the twins. "So what's wrong with the stairs? You clumsy or something?"

"Please tell me he's not talking to us," Gabby groaned. "I don't have the patience for idiots today."

"Idiot?" He smirked at that. "In case its escaped your notice, but I know the ins and outs of this school."

"Yes...he is talking to us. Maybe if we ignore him, he will go away," Gabby smirked to herself.

Danny turned to him. "Hi, I'm Daniela. But people call me-"

"Don't fraternize with the enemy, Danny. They are icky, as you say."

"Icky?" He looked at Gabby and smirked. "What are you in kindergarten?"

"I blame you," she said glaring at Danny.

"What's wrong with icky?"

Gabby rolled her eyes and tugged her along then messed with her glasses.

As soon as they turned around to start walking again Ryan was now in front of them. "So what class are you trying to change?"

"Whatever ones we have with you. Can't you get a clue? Go away," Gabby snapped.

"I thought we were going to try and make friends," Danny said as they walked.

"Not with boys. Not ever with boys."
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