( time to reveal the secrets , dylan!

[nora tabitha mitchell]

Nora was at her friend's house for sleepover and had to get back home before eight am or else she'd miss out her class and wouldn't be able to wake up her little brother for school either . Just as feared, she woke up around 10 am and realized she had missed her class. But she could get the lecture noted down from her friends tomorrow. Right now she wanted to get back home. Without eating breakfast at her friend's house she headed off to her home. There were a lot of things running through her mind. She thought about Colin and then there was Brandon. She really liked Colin, a lot and wanted to be with him but she didn't think he liked her. As for Brandon, he had asked her out thrice and all the three times she rejected to go out with him. He seemed to be very interested in her and she didn't know why. She was so confused. She didn't know what to do. Brandon was a really nice and caring guy but she was crazy about Colin, and especially after she had lost her v card to him, she really wanted to be with him. She decided to talk to Dylan about this. He was always there to help. They had no secrets except for one which was that Nora had already lost her v card to Colin a few months ago when they were drunk. It was such an awkward topic, she didn't know how to open it to him so she kept it hidden but today it felt like she should slip it to him if she was going to share with him about Brandon and Colin.

She parked her car in the lott and locked her car as she stepped out and headed for the door. She unlocked the door with the keys and got in. She headed off to her younger brother's room to see if he was there or not and he wasn't. Good, at least her younger brother didn't miss his classes like Nora did. Usually Nora was the one to wake her younger brother but today he was up on his own, which was a good thing. She closed the door and took off her bag. She pulled out a bottle of sleeping pills and packet of cigarette that she had purchased the other night and placed them on the shelf in the kitchen. She had never had sleeping pills before so this was going to be the first time. She needed a way out of her depression and drinking, smoking, and drugs weren't helping her much so she decided to try out sleeping pills.

She turned around and saw clothes laying down on the floor. And the sitting room looked messy. There was Dylan's shirt, and pant and shirt and skirt. Some of the clothes were on the sofa, while some were on the floor near the door of Dylan's room. She shook her head and turned around. Did she even wanted to know what happened the other night? Hell no. The house was a mess. She was out for one night and the boys made a junk of the sitting room. She decided to cook herself some break fast and head off to her room. She headed off to the fridge and pulled open it's door. She picked up two eggs and picked up the frying pan. she was going to have omelet. It took her not more than five minutes to cook herself some break fast. She was about to set it on the plate when the door of Dylan's room opened and a half naked girl walked out. Nora stood still, frozen in her place. The half naked girl was laughing out a lot . She picked up her clothes from the floor and started to pull 'em on. The girl turned around and noticed Nora. She smiled at Nora and said that she was leaving but looking forward to meet Dylan tonight. The girl fully dressed up in front of Nora and left the house. '' Whore.'' Nora said bitterly and saw Dylan walk out of his room shirtless. She looked at Dylan but didn't say anything. Not like this was the first time he had brought in someone but it was surely the first time she came across a half naked girl. It was awkward and just plain bad.

She walked over to Dylan, picked up his pant and shirt from the floor to hand it to him and then leaned against the wall, crossing her arms. She sighed. She didn't know what to say. '' I'm not cleaning any of this mess Dylan..'' She said and walked over to pick up her plate and sit down on the table and started eating. She was starving!

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[dylan joshua mitchell]

Dylan stretched his body out as he eventually woke up, turning to the alarm clock on his bedside table and reading the time from it. Ten thirty. He blinked a few times to let his eyes adjust to the light before turning back, letting his gaze wander towards the girl who now stood next to the bed, putting her underwear back on. Michelle.. or was it Rochelle? Dylan wasn’t quite sure and so figured making no mention of her name was the best way forward. “It was an amazing night” He smiled, pulling off the duvet and grabbing his boxers from the floor. Pulling them on, Dylan nodded at her apologies about having to leave and followed her out as she picked up her clothes, listening to her giggling as she found them strewn across the living room floor. They’d certainly been in a hurry last night it would seem from the trail of clothes leading towards his room. Spotting Nora standing a little awkwardly watching this whole situation unfold, Dylan flashed his sister an apologetic smile, hearing her muttered insult as he entered into the living room”I’ll call you yeah?” Dylan assured the girl, kissing her once she was fully dressed as seeing her out of the door before returning back to the living room.

”Nora” he began as soon as he’d shut the door, frowning at her small outburst. “What was that about? She’s not a whore..” he shrugged, taking his clothes from her and beginning to get dressed. Sure having drunken encounters with guys was hardly the classiest way of doing things, and Dylan would die if he found Nora living the same sort of lifestyle, but it didn’t made her a whore. ”She just has loose morals” he smirked, grabbing his sister playfully and planting a kiss on her hair ”Never you lower your morals though princess” he smiled, proud of Nora for not turning out like him. She was waiting for the right guy-somebody special- rather than just shagging the first drunk bloke she came across. That was the way things should be, and Dylan was well aware it was his approach to sex which was wrong.

Dylan let go of his sister and looked around the room, surveying the mess that had encroached since Nora had left last night “Alright chick, keep calm, I’ll sort it” he grinned, holding his hands up in surrender. He knew girls, and especially Nora, enough to turn on the charm where necessary to get away with things. She didn’t ever stay mad for long, his cheeky nature soon saw to that.

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[nora tabitha mitchell]

Nora was supposed to get used to this all by this time but she was an over protective sister and really didnt fancy seeing Dylan bringing in a different girl to the house every other night. Sometimes it pissed her off to girls walking out of his bedroom after their night stands. His lifestyle from the past three years was off the good path and Nora didn't wanted to follow the same path and neither she wished to see her little brother ending up on the same road. She wanted the two of them to be much more decent than Dylan and Nora was trying her best to keep her younger brother away from the bad influence of anyone. She wouldn't allow him to drink or smoke because he was underage. Like an older sister, she held a great hold on her little brother but she knew that once he was an adult , Nora wouldn't be able to keep him under control like she could do it now. When Dylan pointed out that the girl wasn't a whore and only had loose moral, she shook her head. Dylan kissed her forehead and told her not to lower her morals. She nodded. Only if he knew that his little sister wasn't virgin anymore, he may not have said that. But when compared Nora with the girls he brought to the house for shags and night stands, she was so much better. She had done it just once and it was only an accident. She and Colin were both too drunk that night so that couldn't be counted in as her fault, or his. '' She's not? Oh come'n! You're a whore yourself, Dylan. Shagging around with different girls every other night is whoring around Dylan. '' she protested.

Witnessing something like this in the morning wasn't pleasing at all. It had ruined her mood. What made her feel worse was when he told her that the girl had loose morals for sleeping around and he didn't have to lower her morals. It reminded her that she was hiding it from him about Colin and what happened between them few months ago. She didn't know how to pull it out and break the big new to him. Definitely there wasn't anything to be proud of that would get her to announce it Dylan that she wasn't a virgin anymore. It was only a awkward topic. She held up a glass of water and drank from it, feeling nervous. She had slip it to him before it was too late. She already felt a lot guilty hiding it from him. The glass slipped out of her hand and fell on the floor, smashing into pieces. She panicked as she looked at him. '' Er. . .that was a mistake. Actually it was an accident Dylan. I didn't intend to do that..'' she said, wondering how to break the news to him. '' I need t-to tell you something. Look, I didn't mean to lower my morals. It was really an accident.. I was drunk and he was drunk too. A-f-few months ago, I lost my '' she started to look around, she was under the pressure and it was hard to admit to her brother that she had lost her virginity already. '' I mean.. I've done 'it'. '' she threw her hands on the table and shook her head. The worse was yet to come and the thought of getting Dylan mad at her, trembled her. She looked up at Dylan. This was actually a bad idea.

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[dylan joshua mitchell]

Dylan looked at his sister with big brown eyes, putting on his best hurt expression. ”Nora, how could you say that about me?” he blinked, holding back a smirk. Nora was taking this seriously- and Dylan figured he probably should be too- but serious wasn’t really a word he knew much about. Or love, come to think of it. Maybe his lack of commitment worried his sister but he was old enough and tough enough to look after himself and live his life how he saw fit. It was hypocritical really, Dylan would stand firmly in the way of Nora trying to live the sluttish lifestyle but saw no issue with him living it. It was like one rule for him and one rule for her, but then being overprotective to the point of unfairness was probably quite normal for a big brother.

Dylan then began to look a bit guiltily at his sister, her face showing signs of stress and worry. He didn’t mean to upset her, but this was his life and Dylan just wasn’t ready to change it just yet- not for her, not for anybody. Dylan stood silently as Nora picked up her glass then watched almost in slow motion as it fell from her hand and smashed onto the floor. His brows furrowed once more into a frown, not one of anger but of concern. ”I know it was an accident Nor..” he said, confused as to why she thought he would assume anything other than that. She was hardly the sort of nutter to go around smashing glasses for the hell of it. He bent down and began to pick up the larger pieces of glasses, wondering what she had on her mind to make her so jittery.

At her next words though, Dylan stopped dead and looked up at her, crouched down with the shards of glass still resting in his palm. ”What?” he asked, knowing fully well what she had just told him but just a little bit taken aback by the sudden confession. She was meant to be the good girl, waiting for someone who loved her. And she’d had some fumble with a drunken guy? Dylan had no right to say anything but he would anyway. He wasn’t cross at her, Dylan could never be cross at Nora, just a little sad on her behalf and pissed at whatever guy had taken advantage of her. ”Did he hurt you Nora?” he asked seriously, standing up now whilst still clutching onto the glass. He was hardly the meanest or most intimidating of guys, in fact Dylan had never punched anyone in his life, but he would certainly go all out to get a guy back who dared to lay his hands on Nora. She was too precious to be hurt by some drunken scumbag.

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