Title:Feeling All Superhuman - (Chapter: Chpt. 3)
Author:bballchick [ Send a Private Message ]
Copyright:i own the story =]
Content Rating:PG-13
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Summary:Aiden and Ashley come up with an interesting challenge. Battle of the Siblings begins, with an surprise finish.
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“Yeah, yeah, bring it on,” Ashley replied nonchalantly, and then burped.
“Challenge?” Aiden said. Then followed with a burp of his own, bigger than the last.
For the next five minutes the siblings drank soda and perfected their burps through pointless competition before the doorbell rang.
“I so beat you!” the brown-eyed girl said, doing a victory dance that looked kind of like the cabbage patch and the running man, mixed with a couple moves the world has never seen.
“No you didn’t!” Aiden countered. “My last two burps totally stomped yours.”
The doorbell chimed for a second time.
“No fuckin way, your crazy!” she proclaimed, slamming her empty Coke can down on the counter top.
“Whatever, go get the door, its probably the pizza guy,” the green-eyed boy replied, apparently giving up on the argument.
“Psh, you go get it, you lost,” Ashley said, sitting down on a bar stool.
“No, I didn’t.”
“Yes you did.”
No I didn’t.”
“Yes you did.”
Back and forth the siblings went as the doorbell rang once more.
“Paper, rock, scissors,” Aiden said, taking one final stand against his relentless sister, knowing damn well she couldn’t resist a competition.
She appeared to think it over for a couple seconds before replying, “deal.”
“Paper, rock, scissors, shoot!” the two said in unison, going through the motions, moving their hands with each word.
“Yes! I win, go get the door sis,” Aiden said, celebrating with his own little dance, strangely similar to Ashley’s.
“Dammit,” Ashley muttered, then got up and walked to the door.
When she opened it an unhappy face greeted the brunette.
“Dude, I’ve been standing here for like 5 minutes,” the pizza guy said, with a voice and look similar to that of Stiffler from the movie American Pie.
“Yeah, sorry, got kinda caught up in the moment. How much?” she asked, reaching into her pocket to grab a wad of jumbled up cash.
The pizza guy’s eyes followed Ashley’s hand down into her short shorts pocket in slow motion, then continued down her tan legs, not realizing when she had gotten the money out.
“Hello?” the brown-eyed girl said, starting to lose patience.
“Huh?” Stiffler number said, bringing his eyes back up to her face.
“I said how much?” Ashley questioned again.
“Oh, uh, uh…20..no..19...no,” the guy said, stumbling all over his words.
Ashley was growing even more impatient and hungry standing there waiting for him to form a complete sentence and was just about to say something when all the sudden Aiden could be heard yelling, “Hey Ash! Your girlfriend is busy getting naked up here!”
That was all it took.
The pizza guy’s eyes went wide and Ashley’s mouth dropped open a little.
“Here, never mind, take it all,” the brown-eyed girl said, tossing about 50 bucks at the pizza guys chest and snatching the pizza boxes out his hand, slamming the front door behind her.
Stiffler number two just stood there a moment, hypnotized by the thoughts that now possessed his mind.
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