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This story is entirely fictional. The characters in this story are over the age of 18, are not real, nor are they in any way related to any real living individual. The intent is strictly for the enjoyment of all readers, and it is not an endorsement of any theme and/or lifestyle.

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*quot;a/s/l*quot; I typed hoping for once that who I was talking to was actually who they claimed to be. Her name was Scarlet_Girl2315.

*quot;17/f/Melbourne you?*quot;

*quot;19/m/Melbourne, Eastern suburbs.*quot; I said mildly obscuring my age by a year. I was twenty but I'd told younger girls that before and it had driven them away. Turns out I didn't have to.

*quot;Sorry I slipped 18/f/ Melbourne.

*quot;Ha ha, that's ok so did I 20/m/Melbourne,*quot; I typed hoping she'd get the joke.

*quot;He he, sure you slipped. Melbourne hey, so we could live pretty close. Where you live?*quot;

*quot;I'm in Burwood.*quot;

*quot;Holy shit no way, me too. This is getting creepy, lol.*quot;

*quot;It's totally nice to actually talk to someone nearby for once though. I find that I end up chatting to people on the other side of the globe most of the time.*quot; I wasn't kidding either, very rare to find a local.

*quot;He he, yeah I know what you mean. It's a Melbourne chat room and maybe a tenth of the people actually live here.*quot;

*quot;Nice use of percentages, ha ha.*quot; I said showing my playful nature.

*quot;He he, thanks. We are so doing them right now in maths, well advanced versions of them :P*quot;

*quot;So what do you do for fun?*quot; I asked.

*quot;Well, I like to watch movies, shopping with friends and secretly chatting online to randoms, he he. What about you?*quot;

*quot;Sounds ok to me I have to say I'm a bit of a geek. I play card games with my friends a lot.*quot;

*quot;Omg, is it magic?*quot;

*quot;How'd you know?*quot;

*quot;My brother plays it and he's about your age. I've played a few times, it's ok.*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, we have quite a bit in common it seems.*quot;

*quot;So what do you look like? I don't do pictures,*quot; she said. *quot;Don't like my pics all over the net.*quot;

*quot;Yeah I get that. We'll I'm around 6'4 foot,*quot; I lied being about 6'0. *quot;Dark hair,*quot; which wasn't too far from the truth. *quot;I'd say I'm average build,*quot; when I was a tad skinny. *quot;Oh a people say I look a little like Charlie sheen,*quot; when they say I look more like Emelio Estivez.

*quot;Mmmm, tall dark and handsome,*quot; she said. *quot;Exactly how I like them *quot;

*quot;Ha ha, and you?*quot; I asked.

*quot;Well I'm not sure I'd say I look like anyone, maybe Nikki Webster, ha ha. I'm about 5'2, with full strawberry blonde straight hair. I'm pretty pail and freckled. *quot;

*quot;You sound pretty cute.*quot; She actually sounded a little similar to my little sister but she had bright red, curly hair and I wasn't going to tell her that anyway.

*quot;So Scarlet, why the nick name?*quot; It took her a moment to reply.

*quot;Oh, I guess it's cos I'm as sexy as Scarlet Johansen :P*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, wow I'm a lucky guy then. Surprised you're not swamped every time you're on this channel.*quot;

*quot;Lol, well the boys wouldn't know unless they asked me now would they?*quot; She had me there.

*quot;Touche, Intelligent too. You are a winning combo.*quot;

*quot;Smooth talker we've got here. EVERYONE COME SEE THEIS GUY OVER HERE!! You'll want to chat with him, he he.*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, funny too. So why are you in a chat channel? You should have plenty of guys talking to you in the 'real' world.*quot;

*quot;Funny thing is I'm a bit shy.*quot;

*quot;Really? What have you got to be shy about?*quot;

*quot;I don't know really. I just find it hard to talk to boys. I mean, what do I talk to them about?*quot; I thought about her words for second before replying.

*quot;Well, getting to know someone is usually best. Ask them about their interests and stuff.*quot;

*quot;Ok, so what are your interests and stuff? *quot; she said and I smiled.

*quot;Ha ha, nice. So like I said I'm a bit of a geek. I love my music though, I can't go a day without it. Oh and I love movies.*quot;

*quot;Are all boys your age into the same stuff?*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, god no. I'm a bit of an outsider in my loves. I like classic film and classic music, so it's separates me a little.*quot;

*quot;My brother is similar so you seem like someone I'd want to hang out with *quot;

*quot;Oh no, I've been bro zoned already, ha ha.*quot;

*quot;Lol, no not yet *quot;

*quot;So there is a possibility of it then?*quot;

*quot;Depends on how cute you are, he he.*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, and you have trouble talking to boys.*quot;

*quot;Not you I don't *quot;

*quot;Well I'm honoured that you've chosen me.*quot; I replied smiling.

*quot;Just lucky I guess *quot;

*quot;Ha ha, so you said you live in the area. Guessing Chadstone is your usual haunt?*quot;

*quot;Yeah for movies and shopping.*quot;

*quot;We've probably seen each other so many times and not even realized, ha ha. Small world.*quot;

*quot;I know right. I'm so going to look out for you now, he he.*quot;

*quot;My eyes will be wide open So what's your favourite style of music. Let me guess... could it be pop?*quot;

*quot;How'd you guess?*quot;

*quot;Because you're a teenage girl, ha ha. One Direction your thing right?*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, I'm actually a bit over them. I'm getting more into the indie stuff now. I really Bostancı Escort like Gabrielle Aplin at the moment.*quot;

*quot;Oh yeah, I've heard her a few times. She's pretty cool. I'm actually impressed *quot;

*quot;Lol, impressed that I'm over One Direction?*quot;

*quot;That you have a mind of your own to choose a style for yourself. Not following the crowd and all. Very admirable.*quot;

*quot;He he, you are cute.*quot;

*quot;Thanks, even though I haven't seen you I can say the same.*quot; I waited at my computer a minute for a reply.

*quot;Oh crap, I have to go. I'm sorry. I really liked talking to you though.*quot;

*quot;Can I get your email?*quot;

*quot;Yeah totally. It's [email protected].*quot;

*quot;I'll message you soon. Hope to see you back here soon though.*quot;

*quot;I'll look for you Seeya,*quot; and with that she was gone. I decided to log off as I knew I wouldn't find anyone else that interesting for the night. I shut down my computer and headed down stairs for a snack. I didn't even realize but it was dinner.

Mum, dad and my little sister were already waiting for me.

*quot;Didn't you hear me call?*quot; Mum said looking at me standing there stunned.

*quot;Nah I, I was busy,*quot; I said in my bumbling manner.

*quot;Don't talk to your mother like that,*quot; my father screeched.

*quot;Yeah don't talk your mother like that,*quot; my sister repeated mockingly sticking out her tongue.

*quot;Tiffany,*quot; my mum said sternly. Tiff just grinned and looked down at her food.

*quot;Sorry, I didn't, didn't even realise,*quot; I said taking my seat.

We all ate our meal in silence and Tiff and I rose from the table first and headed to our rooms.

*quot;What you doing tonight?*quot; She said as we climbed the stairs.

*quot;Not much really, I'm a free agent.*quot;

*quot;Want to watch a movie? Your pick.*quot; I raised my eyebrow a little before replying.

*quot;What do you want?*quot; She looked at me playing as if offended.

*quot;That hurts me Cain, it hurts me to think that my brother thinks I want something when I want to spend time with him.*quot; I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and brought her close as if giving her a fake headlock. She scrambled out of it pushing me against the wall, laughing all the while. I lunged off the wall at her and she scrambled faster up the stairs. She reached the top and I grabbed one of her legs. She held onto the corridor opening squealing and we wrestled.

*quot;Na... No... Let go... I'm going to.*quot; She said trying to hold on. I pushed her leg back sending her down to her knees. I leapt up and hung over her before grabbing under her arms. My sister was small so it was easy to fling her around. I pulled her up off the ground and into my arms and barged into my room and threw her on the bed, her giggling the whole time. I puffed and panted whilst trying to speak.

*quot;Now... that... you're here... We can watch a... movie.*quot;

*quot;You're a dick,*quot; she said spinning around and lying face down on my bed. I looked at her for a moment and we smiled at each other. She could be really adorable at times, especially her laying there in her bright pink cow print pj's.

Tiff was a little sparkplug, she was only about 4'8 but she could pack a punch. She was always full of energy, probably because she ate like crazy. It never seemed to effect her figure though. She still had the very same girly look about her since thirteen. She was now eighteen and soon I'd have to start treating her more like a grown up. I couldn't imagine doing so though, she was my cute baby sister. Soon enough she'd get sick of spending time with me though, she'd be off with all her friends and cruising for boys. I just hoped that she'd pick well and not end up with a jerk. Thinking about that made me turn to thoughts of her friends. Maybe she knew this Scarlet girl? I had to be sneaky about asking though. I didn't want to let her know I was asking about anyone specifically just in case she did know her and would make it an issue. Especially if she hated her, Tiff had always looked up to me in a way so I wouldn't want to be interested in her worst enemy or something.

*quot;Well, pick the movie slowpoke,*quot; she said kicking her legs on the bed. I hadn't realised I'd spent my time thinking about her friends staring at the computer.

*quot;Oh yeah, yeah,*quot; I said putting on one of the Marx brothers films, Horse Soup.

*quot;Sweet,*quot; she said patting on the bed for me to join her. *quot;I haven't seen this one yet.*quot; I flopped down next to her laying the same way.

We lay there together and enjoyed the movie. She barely moved the whole time. It was nice to have some company. Once it was finished, she just rolled her head towards me and planted it on my shoulder. Flapping her eye lashes at me she said, *quot;Can we do another?*quot; I laughed and replied.

*quot;Sure,*quot; any preference?*quot;

*quot;Something else I haven't seen.*quot;

*quot;Ok, I'll dig something up,*quot; I said leaping off the bed.

*quot;How's a sci-fi sound?*quot;

*quot;Yeah mix it up,*quot; she said putting her hands under her chin and smiled from ear to ear. I'd wondered what had gotten into her. She hadn't been this enthusiastic for a while for one of our movie sessions. We used to do it all the time Kadıköy Escort but in the last few months she's been preoccupied, with boys no doubt.

*quot;Logan's run sound good?*quot;

*quot;Sure,*quot; she replied as I strolled back over lying next to her again. *quot;This is the one about not growing old or something right?*quot;

*quot;Wow, you really do listen to your brother sometimes,*quot; I said poking fun as usual. She just pushed me in the arm trying to wrestle me of the bed. I jumped up on my knees and said.

*quot;Two can play at that game.*quot; Hesitating what she thought I'd do, she gripped onto the bed tightly so I couldn't throw her off. Seeing that she was prepared for me I instead lunged onto her legs and grabbed on to her feet. She squealed in fear knowing now I wasn't interested in throwing her off the bed. I began tickling the bottoms of her tootsies as she squirmed and kicked to get me off. I tickled her until she was screaming. One of her feet lunged out and kicked me in the face, which quickly made me let go. I lay next to her clutching at my cheek. She rolled over and looked down at me.

*quot;Are you ok? I didn't mean to. You know I have no control over my feet when you tickle me.*quot; I rubbed at my face and looked up at her.

*quot;It's ok. I know you didn't mean it,*quot; I said stroking her leg in comfort.

*quot;Come up here, I'll kiss it better for you,*quot; she said al pouty lipped. I just smiled and crawled up the bed. She scooted up next to me and smooched my cheek. She half climbed onto my back and cuddled me. *quot;Feel better?*quot; She was so sweet. I'd missed her honestly. I hadn't realized how much until now. It was likely one of the reason I was chatting online so much lately. My mind instantly went to Scarlet and how I talked to her today and how nice that felt to interact with a girl.

We lay cuddling for most of the movie. I needed to go to the toilet at one point but was so comfy I didn't want to move. I put it off for as long as I could until I had to go. When I came back we just lay next to one another. The credits rolled and I turned on the light.

*quot;Well that was alright,*quot; she said stretching out yawning.

*quot;Glad, you liked it,*quot; I said yawning also.

*quot;We so have to do this more often,*quot; she said to my surprise.

*quot;Well I'm always here,*quot; I said stretching my arms wide. She bound off the bed and crash tackle hugged me almost toppling me over. I threw my arms around her and gave her a big hug. *quot;You better go to bed before mum or dad kicks your ass, it's late.*quot;

*quot;So better you Mr,*quot; she said pulling off and heading out the door.

*quot;Night,*quot; I said as she closed the door. She opened it again straight after and stuck her head back in. *quot;Sleep well,*quot; she said darting back behind my door. I hit the hay and slept like a log.

The next day was pretty boring until the afternoon. I logged back on to the site hoping I'd see Scarlet again. I thought if I didn't catch her I'd email. But low and behold she was there about twenty minutes after I logged on.

*quot;Hey girl,*quot; I sent to her in a private window.

*quot;Hey Jimmy,*quot; she replied. Oh I forgot to mention that my monika on here was Jimmy_Stewart. I was a fan so I thought why not. I connected with his roles as I always saw myself as bumbling plus I repeated myself a bit.

*quot;How was your day? Use any more of those mathematical equations? *quot;

*quot;Lol, good memory. No maths today thankfully. Just school as usual.*quot;

*quot;So where do you go to school or is too early to ask that?*quot;

*quot;Lol, I don't mind telling you. I go to Burwood High,*quot; she said and I couldn't believe it. Same school.

*quot;No way, you are just playing with me.*quot;

*quot;Seriously. Wait, do you go there too?*quot;

*quot;I did, only graduated two years back. Small world huh?*quot;

*quot;What are the odds?*quot;

*quot;You tell me maths girl :P*quot;

*quot;Lol, you're funny. Well let's keep the mystery alive a while. If we keep chatting on here then maybe we might just meet. Who knows we might already know each other.*quot;

*quot;I can live with that. But if we keep chatting, ha ha.*quot;

*quot;Lol. So how was your day?*quot;

*quot;Yeah, same old. Same old shit, I actually had maths, well of sorts, I thought I'd branch out at college. Take something that wasn't going to be completely usesless. But I'm more of an English/Literature man.*quot;

*quot;Well if you ever need maths help... Actually yours is likely a lot harder than mine.*quot; I thought about that for a second.

*quot;Probably not that much of a jump honestly, Senior maths was hard.*quot;

*quot;How do you think you are doing?*quot; Being mid-year I was getting a good picture on how my year would turn out.

*quot;Yeah about average. I'm doing pretty strong in Philosophy and Literature but floundering a bit otherwise.*quot;

*quot;Cool.*quot; I quickly thought of something to say before I bored her.

*quot;How about yourself?*quot;

*quot;Lol, I'm the opposite. My Maths and Science is going well.*quot;

*quot;Well if you need English help, ha ha. I've likely done the work already.*quot;

*quot;Thanks, I might seriously it's driving me mental at the moment, lol.*quot;

*quot;What you working on?*quot;

*quot;It's this stupid To kill a mocking bird book Göztepe Escort and there is a ridiculous essay that goes with it.*quot;

*quot;Smashed that thing out of the park, ha ha.*quot;

*quot;Lucky you *quot;

*quot;Send me the essay questions in an email and I'll help you out.*quot;

*quot;Really? You'd do that for me?*quot;

*quot;Yeah no sweat, easy as.*quot;

*quot;Omg! You are a lifesaver.*quot;

*quot;I won't do the whole Essay I'll give you pointers and we can talk about it.*quot;

*quot;That's still so helpful. Ok I'll send it now.*quot;

I browsed the email and jumped back to chatting with her. We went over all the ins and outs of the book for an hour and she got a good grasp of it by the end. That essay was as good as done.

*quot;Not such a bad book after all is it?*quot; I said.

*quot;Lol, it's ok. Thanks so much for all of this.*quot;

*quot;You're welcome.*quot;

*quot;Well I'm going to finish this thing off. I'll be on tomorrow again though. Be here same time ok?*quot;

*quot;Ha ha, wouldn't miss it.*quot;

*quot;Seeya Jimmy, you're awesome xo*quot;

*quot;It was nothing, see you tomorrow Scarlet.*quot;

I jumped off the channel and just sat for a moment. That went really well. I really wanted to know who she was but I thought I shouldn't try to uncover her until she's ready. I'd have to switch around the lies I told her before I could meet her. I'd have to find a way to rectify that. But until then I would keep talking to her as much as I could. She seemed like a really sweet girl. I decided to flip out a good book and read for an hour or so before or dinner. I heard Tiff rap on my door.

*quot;Dinner,*quot; she said from the other side of the door.

*quot;Thanks Tiff, coming,*quot; I replied placing down my book. I got myself up out of bed and headed down stairs. Dinner went without complication and Tiff and I left the table at the same time.

*quot;Busy tonight?*quot; I asked her realising she was still in her uniform.

*quot;Yeah a bit, I might pop my head in later though.*quot;

*quot;I'll be here all night,*quot; I said opening my door.

I went back to reading my book for a few hours before I heard a knock at my door.

*quot;Just me, can I come in?*quot; Tiff asked before turning the knob on the door. Before I could answer she was already in my room.

*quot;What if, what if I'd been naked?*quot; I said staring at her.

*quot;I would have screamed,*quot; she replied sticking her tongue out at me.

*quot;Oh ha ha,*quot; I said rolling my eyes. She ran over and leapt on my bed practically making me drop my book.

*quot;What you up too?*quot; She said putting her face close to mine.

*quot;Um, I'd say I was trying to read.*quot;

*quot;You shouldn't try to read a book you should just do it.*quot; I gave her a blank stare as if to say 'very funny'.

*quot;You are, are full of them tonight. So what honour do I give this intrusion?*quot;

*quot;I was bored and wanted entertainment,*quot; she said lying down next to me.

*quot;What type of entertainment were you looking for exactly?*quot;

*quot;I dunno, something violent.*quot;

*quot;I'll, I'll see what I can do,*quot; I said getting of the bed and headed over to the computer.

I looked through the more modern films as none of the old stuff was that violent. I mean there are classics like Scarface but that's also extremely brutal.

*quot;How about an Arnie movie?*quot; I suggested.

*quot;Yeah just as long as there's lots of stuff blowing up I'm good,*quot; she said laughing as if maniacally.

*quot;Alright Commando it is,*quot; I said setting up the film and taking my place next to her on the bed. She curled up into my chest and wrapped her arm around me. We watched the film, laughing all the while at the amazing one liner's.

*quot;I can't believe I've never seen this,*quot; she said in between laughs. *quot;It's hilarious.*quot;

*quot;Yeah it's one of his best for wtf moments.*quot; It was really nice to have the comfort of her in my arms. All the while I was wishing it was Scarlet though. I wished a girl that might like me would want to do this with me. When the film finished we just lay there for a bit before Tiff got up and headed for the door.

*quot;That was fun,*quot; she said turning back smiling.

*quot;Next time you pick the movie,*quot; I said returning the smile.

*quot;Oh you are so on,*quot; she exclaimed as she stepped out the door. *quot;Night.*quot;

*quot;Night Tiff.*quot;

Now I know this is going sound creepy but I visited her school that day when I had free time between classes. If someone caught me there I thought I'd just lie and say I was looking for my sister. I thought maybe I could see someone that fit her description. I saw a few younger girls I didn't know that could have but I was too chicken to do anything about it. I just watched from a far and pondered more. I decided that I would write her an email. Maybe I'd be able to coax out some more info from her, or maybe even a picture. It read,

*quot;Hey Scarlet,

I walked by your school today and I couldn't help but wonder where and who you are. It's driving me crazy, ha ha. Anyways I hope you are having a good day and that our paths cross sooner than later.

Jimmy.

Anyway I stayed at home for a while, sat at my computer and started doing some research on a project I had coming up when I received a reply.

*quot;Hey Jimmy,

Lol, I have to say it's got me thinking about you too. As I saw guys walk past today I was wondering if one of them was you. On another note I'm so bored right now. In English and I'm already up to date because of your help