"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" Cara's voice shrilled loudly. She'd recorded this ringtone a few months ago so I was forced to get up every time she called me.
"Whyyyyyy?" I groaned as I answered.
"Hey get your ass up we've got breakfast," she chirped.
"Fuuuck fine I'll be over in fifteen," I huffed.
"Make it ten," she laughed before hanging up.
I groaned and stretched my arms as I got out of bed. I felt sluggish, but the promise of a yummy breakfast was pushing me along. I decided to not put any effort into my appearance so I kept on my grey tank top. It was a crop tank top with a plunging neck line and side cut outs that showed off a decent amount of side boob. I did however switch out my sleep shorts for a thong and a pair of skin tight leggings. I threw my hair into a messy bun and brushed my teeth before applying a little makeup. I never used much I had a natural beauty that made it so makeup wasn't needed. Some people had told me I looked a lot like Annalynne McCord from that weird teen show about rich assholes.
As I walked out into the living room I rolled my eyes at my strung out mother passed out on the couch. There was a pile of pills and a needle laying next to her and I couldn't help but want to strangle her. She was honestly such an idiot, one of these days she was going to kill herself and it'd be no ones fault but her own. Before I left I slipped on a pair of black ankle boots and Cara's brothers leather jacket that he'd left. I drug my feet across the street to their trailer and let myself in when I got there.
"That was eleven minutes bitch!" Cara called from the kitchen.
"Fuck off!" I yelled back.
"Watch your mouth Ainsley," Camden joked as I plopped down at the table.
"Shut up Cam," I grinned.
"Hey that's my jacket," Camden pouted.
"Sucks to be you then," I smirked.
"Dude got enough cleavage?" Cara teased as she sat a plate of pancakes, bacon, and eggs in front of me.
"Jealous much?" I smirked.
"Nope cause you are totally getting detention today," she said rolling her eyes amused.
"So you guys actually going to school today for once?" Camden asked.
Even though Cara and Camden were twins they weren't alike at all. Cara was a rule breaker through and through. Sure Camden had that bad boy persona, but he still cared about school and he was the quarterback of the foot ball team. He was going places and we all knew it. Cara and I on the other hand would be lucky to get out of this hell hole. I had a pretty good GPA, and I wasn't an idiot, but there was no way I was getting into college. Even if I did I couldn't afford it and I didn't play a sport so my chances at a scholarship were abysmal.
"No idea yet," Cara shrugged.
"How about all three of us skip and just chill here and smoke," I suggested.
"You are such a bad influence Ains," Camden grumbled.
"No one is forcing you to skip school," I rolled my eyes.
"I don't particularly want to smoke, but we should totally just chill today I mean today is pointless anyway because tomorrow holiday break starts," Cara shrugged. Plus we were all eighteen so even if we skipped school there was nothing the school could do to stop us. I could literally call myself out for some bull shit reason and they couldn't say shit.
"That's true, fine I'll stay," Camden sighed.
"Don't sound so put out," I teased.
"Finish eating dip shit so we can go light one up," Camden rolled his eyes. I started shoveling food down my mouth and Cara made a comment about how lady like I was. When I finished I took Camden and my plates to the sink.
"Alright I'm going to watch some soaps while you stoners bake," Cara said sticking out her tongue as she plopped down on the couch.
I followed Camden to his room admiring his cute butt along the way. Camden was seriously attractive with his sandy blonde hair, seafoam green eyes, and a ridiculously muscled body. He was super tall and had chiseled looks that would some day win him a modeling contract when he went pro with football.
"Hurry it up Cheech," I teased sitting down on his bed. I shimmied out of his jacket and tossed it to the side.
"You can take off the rest of your clothes to if you want," he winked.
"Don't tempt me," I said laying back. Camden and I were no strangers to what the other looked like naked. Ever since the night of my eighteenth birthday we had been hooking up constantly. Cara had no idea and we both wanted to keep it that way.
"You are such a tease," he said lighting up a joint and laying back next to me.
"I'm no tease we both know if your sister wasn't in the other room neither of us would be clothed right now," I rolled my eyes.
"True," Camden said leaning over and blowing a cloud of smoke in my face. His lips captured mine and I lightly bit his lip.
"Mmm," I moaned as his free hand slid under my top and played with my nipples.
"All I have to do is turn on some music and you can moan all you want while I fuck you," he growled as I pulled my top completely off for him.
I didn't want Cara to catch me with her brother, but I was extremely horny and Camden and his monster cock were so tempting.
"Fine," I huffed. Camden got up and put out the joint in his ashtray before turning on some random rock music he was into. I quickly shimmied out of my leggings and thong leaving myself completely exposed.
"Fuck your body is incredible," he groaned as he shed his clothing as well and crawled over me.
I bit my lip at the sight of his already rock hard member.
"Fuck me already," I growled wrapping my legs around his waist.
Camden chuckled and I gasped as I felt the tip of his cock enter me. I was still trying to get used to his size so as his thick cock pushed inside of me there was a slight amount of pain.
We moved slowly together building a rhythm and a deep penetration that had me gasping and moaning. I lifted my hips to meet his and with each thrust we moved faster and harder.
"Oh fuck Cam oh yeah right there," I whimpered as his cock hit at just the right spot.
"That's right baby tell me how much you want my cock," he grunted as he thrust deep inside me.
My hips lifted to meet his and I knew with the intense fucking he was giving me I wouldn't last much longer. Normally we let the pleasure build slow until we both came in an intense and mind blowing fashion, but today we didn't have that luxury. Today was about our need for a little release and trying to get said release before we were caught. It was all primal need and it was hard and fast fucking that had me screaming his name.
"Fuck your cock feels so good, I'm going to cum," I cried out.
I raked my fingernails down his back as I came and he began thrusting in and out of me at an intense speed. When he came he barely had enough time to pull out before he sprayed his load on my thighs.
"Here babe," he said grabbing a random shirt of his and wiping my thighs clean.
"Thanks," I giggled.
"You can thank me by staying naked," he winked as he pulled on a pair of boxers.
"You're just lucky I prefer to be naked," I said sticking my tongue out at him.
"You're so damn sexy," he said grabbing the joint again and relighting it. I pulled on my tiny lace thong before taking the joint from him and taking a puff.
"Camden you don't need to compliment me, I like fucking you even if you don't kiss my ass," I teased.
"That's good to know, but I'm serious Ains.... you are the perfect girl," he said kissing me before taking a puff of his own.
"I'm not perfect," I frowned. If I was then I wouldn't be breaking a best friend rule by fucking her brother. I turned down the music and took a step away from Cam.
That's when we heard the sirens and I had a sinking feeling in my stomach.
"Those sound close," Camden frowned and walked over to his window. I followed behind him and fought nausea as I took in the horde of cops that had descended on my house.
"Hey Ainsley you should----," Cara said as she opened Cam's door and then fell short.
"Oh come the fuck on!" she yelled as she saw our half naked state.
"What's going on?" I asked as I scrambled to put on my clothes. I couldn't even care about her catching me with Cam right now I was too worried about what was happening across the street.
"I don't know, but you should leave and go find out," Cara said with an extremely hurt expression on her face. I pulled on my leggings and my tank top lightning fast.
"I'm sorry Cara," I said before rushing out of the room. I didn't even bother putting on my shoes before I sprinted across the street. I ran past the cops yelling for me to stop and up the steps into the living room. There was a gurney and on it was a body bag.
Numbly I walked over and pulled down zipper revealing my mom's pale blonde hair and then her pale lifeless face. Her makeup was smeared and there was vomit in her hair, but she looked almost peaceful.
"Mom," I whimpered. A random cop grabbed me then his arms wrapping around my waist as he dragged me out of the house.
"Get off of me!" I screamed as I fought against him.
"Mom! Mom!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"You need to calm down!" he huffed as he set me down in the middle of the yard.
I swung at the cop wanting to hurt anyone or anything. He easily ducked my punch and instead of cuffing me he pulled me into a hug and I broke down. I sobbed into his shoulder as I watched them wheel my mother out of the house and lift her into the ambulance. It wasn't that I was upset, she had never been a real mother to me ever, but I was angry. I was angry that she could be so stupid, I was angry that I'd been left behind by yet another parent, and I was angry that my entire world was going to change. It was not sad tears I cried, it was angry and frustrated tears.
"Calm down Ainsley," the cop said rubbing my back in gentle circles. That's when I leaned back and realized that I recognized him.
"Reid?" I asked as I tried to calm myself. Reid Weston was a friend I hadn't seen in a few years since he graduated. I hadn't even realized he stayed in town, but we hadn't been that close anyways.
"Hey kid, do I need to keep restraining you or are you good?" he asked already releasing me.
"I'm sorry," I frowned.
"Don't worry about it."
