^^^Emily
ANALIA'S POV
Olivia laid hanging halfway off the bed upside down. Emily held the remote clicking through netfilx and groaning, "There's nothing to watch."
I shrug, "Let's watch something scary."
I've always loved scary movies. They never really scare me. When I was a Little girl I had three repetitive dreams that were terrifying. Now scary movies don't do anything.
"Hell yes," Liv said finally sitting up.
Most of netfilx's scary movies weren't scary but we searched anyways.
"Holy shit there's really nothing," Liv said laying down on her belly and resting her hands in her palms.
I sighed, "We should wait till later anyways but we could just watch the Babadook. Its original and the metaphor is great."
Liv nodded, "Yeah, I never get tired of that one."
"What's the metaphor?" Em asked turning to me.
"Its a metaphor for depression," I said laying my head down on Liv's back, "You know, I don't remember all of it but it's about the mom. You don't know its there, you discover it, let it control you, have to fight it, but in the end you always have to live with it."
Emily's eyes widen, "Damn that's deep."
I nodded, "Yeah, I'm not sure if I'm right but that's what I got from it."
"Makes sense to me," Liv said.
Em set the remote down and turned to us, "Okay, so we can watch that later. What do you want to do now?"
Olivia shrugged and I thought for a second, "We could go swimming."
They both agreed and Emily gave us some bathing suits. None of us cared so we all stripped out of our clothes and slid on the bathing suits. I noticed Liv's eyes linger on Em while we were changing which made me think. First the random kiss now this. I was going to have to talk to her later.
We all ran out of Emily's room and down the curved steps. Em's house was big. Not like I could get lost but like really big. Way to big for a professor to pay for. I didn't question it though. We ran out back to the pool and Emily grabbed some towels. We had the house to ourselves for now because Mr. Black had to work late. But I was anxious about him being here.
I let the warm sun hit my skin and sighed at the feeling. I definitely could get used to this. Olivia jumped straight into the pool with a scream and splashing me in the process. Emily followed quickly after.
"Come on, Ana. Get your ass in here," Emily yelled and I laughed.
I ran to the edge and jumped in splashing both of them. I sunk to the bottom and enjoyed the few seconds of silence. It was so peaceful underneath the water. It wasn't silent but it was quiet. The noise of the water moving around was nice.
I shot back up to the top and was met by the girls. I stared at them for a second and then pouted, "How come you guys look like fricken mermaids and I probably look like a drowned rat."
Liv furrowed her eyebrows and then rolled her eyes, "You're so much prettier than you think you are, Ana."
I shook my head, "No it's not that. I know I'm not ugly and I'm very thankful I look the way I do. It's just like I'm the only human one, you know. Like I'm the only one who can be a little ugly sometimes."
Emily smiled at me and shook her head. But Olivia looked nervous and I didn't know why. Huh strange.
We spent hours out in the pool until we shriveled up like little prunes.
"We should probably get out its getting kind of cold," Emily said pulling herself out of the water. The sun was almost gone behind the trees and I couldn't agree more. I had been shivering for the past ten minutes. I pulled myself up after her and she hand me a towel.
Then she reached down to help Olivia out and when there hands touched Liv let out a small gasp. They stared at each other for a second and then Emily pulled her out of the water. They didn't break eye-contact while they stood fairly close and Em handed her the towel.
"Okay," I whisper to myself awkwardly and turned towards the house, "You guys coming."
I heard the pitter-patter of their wet feet following behind me. I had the towel wrapped around my shoulders and held it together with on hand. I opened up the sliding glass door and glanced back over my shoulder. They both seemed kind of dazed and out of it.
What the hell.
Oh, we are so having a conversation. That's when I turned and stepped into the kitchen and froze. Partly because cool air conditioning hit me. But also because Mr. black stood in the kitchen sipping on some form of alcohol and reading a book. He was wearing sweatpants the outlined almost every detail making me clamp my legs. Along with a regular t-shirt. I had never seen his arms exposed or the shape of his body. I felt like I was going to faint.
Emily and Olivia stood beside looking at him as well, "Hey dipshit, I didn't know you were back yet."
He looked up from his book and scanned the three of us. When our eyes connected I looked down quickly and tucked a piece of my wet hair behind my ear. I couldn't help but blush. God knows what I looked like right now. I had been sitting in a pool for hours. My skin was probably pale and my hair matted.
"Emily, you guys are getting the floor wet," he sounded upset and demanding but at the same time a little whiny. I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face and I looked up at him. He noticed my smile and glared making me drop it quickly.
"Yeah yeah, I'm sorry we'll wipe it up don't worry."
Emily started walking out and Olivia waved bye to him skipping after her. I followed behind them looking down. I could feel his stare burning into the side of my head and felt very self conscious.
We walked up the stairs into Emily's room and I shut the door behind me.
"You're brothers hot," Olivia stated without hesitation.
Emily looked at her and laugh, "I know, do you know how many girls try to fuck him? It's hard for me to have friends because they always try with him. He get's pissed too."
I instantly felt shame and bit down on my bottom lip chewing roughly.
"That beauty runs in the family though," Olivia said casually but I didn't miss the blush rising to Emily's cheeks.
"Okay," I said dropping my towel and they looked at me with wide eyes expecting me to say something, "I need to get out of this wet bathing suit."
"Oh yes," Olivia said still drying herself off.
I grabbed my bag and grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a sports bra. I changed quickly and sat down on Emily's bed, "Are we actually going to clean that water up?"
Emily laughed, "Hell no, that lazy ass can do it himself. We are going to pop some popcorn and watch the damn movie. That's what we're going to do. Also you have such a tiny waist. You look really good in sweats, I'm jealous."
I blushed and wrapped my arms over my stomach giving a grin, "Thanks babe."
My stomach seemed very happy at the idea of getting food and I waited for them to finish changing. It took them a second because they kept of looking at each other. By the time they were done you the sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.
"Alright lets go," Emily said heading towards the door but I stopped them.
"Guys," they stopped and looked at me waiting for me to say something but then I sighed, "Never mind, lets go."
I stood up and followed them out the door.
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