Worth Waiting For (A tribute to the story) CLOSED - Do not post

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OOC: Closed. This thread is loosely based on the story "Worth Waiting For" in Lit's stories section by MzDeviancy. (Great read!)

IC: Chelsea Sanders was barely twelve when both of her parents passed away in a tragic, soap-opera worthy plane crash. She had been lucky, most would say, to have her two older twin-brothers to take care of her and raise her. Granted, it was most likely better than being adopted by her aunt or being forced into the foster care system, but she would hardly call what she went through in the past 6 years "lucky."

Both of her brothers had made her life hell since the day her parents had died at age 12 and still did, even though she had just turned eighteen last month! They were 23 now and both in grad school, and Chelsea was about to graduate highschool. Despite the age difference, her twin brothers had managed to show up at every party she found a guy to hook up with, every school dance, and even at the community college she took some classes at during her senior year. Of course, when they found out she had taken up sports or music of any sort, they had promptly sighed themselves up!

On a good day, Chelsea stood at 5'2" and 125 pounds of mostly toned, muscled body. She had natural dark red hair and big, hazel eyes. She had no idea how she had gotten her red hair, as both Tyler and Ryan (her brothers) had dark hair, and so had their parents.

Chelsea

 

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Chelsea leaned back in her chair in the middle row, her class was almost over and her math teacher was turned to the whiteboard (a sign of how the ages had changed) writing some numbers down. She took the opportunity to check her cellphone, knowing that Tyler had probably texted her to meet them at the coffee shop on site. Strangely enough, the high school and college/grad school were on the same site and gave her brothers even more of an opportunity to control her actions and her whereabouts.

She knew she had boxing class later in the day, but wondered why Tyler wanted to meet outside their school instead of at the coffee shop as per usual. A few seconds before the bell rang, Chelsea had all of her books and things packed up and headed towards the door. Two minutes later, she was in front of the grad school’s side door, nearest to the twin’s last class.

Pulling her hair over one shoulder, she smiled at a tall blonde guy who exited the building very obviously before the class had ended. He stretched his body against the wall, grinning at her. “What’s up, sexy? I’m Johnny. Haven’t seen you here before.” He said, looking her up and down. She walked up the steps to the building, leaning into him, answering him in a soft voice.

They continued chatting, until the door burst open and people spilled out. People including Tyler and Ryan, who were staring daggers at her and Johnny. But Johnny didn't seem to get the hint, because he kept on with the flirting.

 

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Chelsea’s hand was resting gently between Johnny’s hard pecs as they talked, his arm around her and his hand resting on her lower back. He was quietly asking her about how she was enjoying her last year at high school and if she had already applied or been accepted anywhere for college. The look in his eyes told her he was hoping she’d be staying right there. And “right there” she was planning on staying, indeed. She told him her plans for her major in college, but he soon changed the subject to inviting her to a party that was happening tonight, which was a Thursday. He had already given her the address and was giving her his phone number when Tyler started his hissy fit.

Chelsea’s eyes widened, her hand dropping from Johnny’s body as Tyler roughly grabbed her wrist and pulled her away from the tall blonde’s sexy embrace. Now, Tyler and Ryan were no bodybuilders, but they spent a lot of time in the gym, plus boxing, and they were strong as hell. They had all also taken several different forms of martial arts over the years, so they knew how to fight. Guys usually backed down quickly, even if they only knew the twins by their reputation.

She had no idea how Tyler had gotten so upset in the few moments from exiting the building, to grabbing her, but he was furious. She could practically see steam rising from him! Ryan joined them, placing himself by Chelsea, almost trying to block her with his body. Chelsea was furious herself, but knew she could still get to the party and make Johnny forget all about this horrible moment.

That was, of course, until Ryan spat out that she was too young and an inexperienced virgin. Although Chelsea’s cheeks flushed and she was angry, a tiny voice inside her tried to calm her down, remembering that guys liked virgins and the guy already knew she was eighteen and in high school. Her nails dug hard into Tyler’s wrist holding hers, as Johnny just walked off.

Ryan and Tyler pushed her towards the coffee shop, neither saying a word as Chelsea blinked back tears and tried to calm herself down so she didn’t make a scene. “I can’t fucking believe you! We were just talking. What gives you the right?! Fuckers.” She hissed quietly.

 

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Chelsea wondered briefly to herself if Johnny would ever be able to move past the comment that her brother had made. Sure, she was quite aware he wasn’t the only guy, but any guy she managed to make a little progress with like she had with him was something. Usually with her brothers around, she couldn’t even get past “hello” with a guy. Having exchanged numbers or figured out a meeting place or been invited to a party was great progress. She shook her wrist out when Tyler finally let go, his face pulled into a cross between a pout and a sneer. Her wrist really hurt and she frowned as he bickered, saying really hurtful things to her. She hated that he had to use such words to try to get her to not be interested in fooling around with guys. It did nothing but alienate her and make her want nothing to do with him and everything to do with the hot guys who hit on her.

“I know we have boxing tonight. What’s that got to do with anything?” she said, her voice a bit lighter. Ryan hardly ever fought with her. Even though he had been the one to say the embarrassing comment, she knew he hadn’t meant to hurt her; not the way Tyler constantly hurt her feelings. She glanced over at Tyler, seeing him seething mad, his hands in tight fists still, even after being seated at the coffee shop.

Chelsea wanted to fucking scream when Ryan started flirting with the waitress. Were they fucking kidding?!?!?! She wasn’t doing anything compared to the way Ryan was blatantly hitting on the waitress and asking her to fuck after she got off work, taking her name and number. She couldn’t believe that they thought it was fair to treat her like a 5 year old baby and then fuck anything that moved, practically right in front of her.

“Uh huh.” She said with a smile, sipping her tea. She knew Tyler didn’t actually know she’d been invited to the party, which meant he was just being careful. And God fucking knew she was going to that party. She didn’t care that she’d have to sneak out to do it. “Yeah, let’s go.” Chelsea said, not looking at Tyler as she stood up and started out of the shop, grinning at a pair of hot guys who were walking in, holding the door wide open for her.

If her brothers weren’t careful, their over-protective and crazy tendencies were going to make her do the opposite of what they hoped: be very, very sexually-charged and fuck anything that walked, just like they did.