Amelia's point of view ~~
It's Saturday!! Yes finally, no more Marcel or Troy, Marcel is nice, but he can be a bit scary. So I decided to phone Dave and Rosie for a night at my place.
R- The number you have dialed, has been changed.
What the fuck Rosie? You changed your number, well it looks like I'll have Dave over, yes ever since he kissed me I have dug a hole I couldn't escape, I was literally in love with him now.

A- Hey Dave, wanna come over?

D- Yeah sure I would love too, see you in a it

Then he hung up from there. I am so exited, we would probably do so many things, aye?
(doorbell)
I run towards the door and I see Dave ''Hey D...'' I was cut off with his lips, crashing into mine, with his tongue exploring my mouth, my hands slowly travel to his neck, then I get lost in his hair, we never broke off. Never breaking our kiss, he walks forward and closes the door, locking it... In between his kisses he says ''is your mum home?'' ''nope'' I quickly replied, I felt his grin getting bigger, ''mmm, sounds good to me'' I thought we were going to my bed or something, but instead we ended up on the couch, we are both lay but with him on top on me, I swear, he is a horny mother fucker, because his hands are getting under my shirt, I never realised his hands were so... Big, because he cupped my boobs, making me an unexpected moan, he chuckles to himself. ''I guess you like having things go fast, not the slow way, I like that'' his voice just gotten more, I'm not even sure how to describe it but more lustful.
He begins to take my shirt off, revealing my bra and boobs, I guess mine are average but he bites his lips, ready to do things to me. Oh my god, is this really happening? It's going so fast.
''Amelia, I'm home!'' My mum yells out. Fuck fuck fuck. My mum walks in the lounge... Were me and Dave are, my shirt still off. My mum has that ''o'' face, her face just dropped, I'm not too sure which face, but she was not impressed. ''I'll just leave, but I do want to talk to you, Amelia Pond'' Fuck she used my full name, I'm scared for life.

Dave's point of view ~~

I am just sitting here, scarred for life. Waiting for Satan's big old cock to erupt from the ground and fuck me up the ass, and die from rape.
''And who are you?'' She snapped at me. Amy's shirt is still off. ''I-I-I'm Dave...'' I stuttered. ''I would like you to leave right now, get lost'' wow calm your farm. Yes, I'm so scared. ''Bye, Amy'' I awkwardly say, her head tilted down, not saying anything at all.

Marcel's point of view ~~

Call me a perve, but I saw exactly what Dave and Amy have been 'up too', I know where she lives. I felt a bit hard, when I saw Amy's stomach and her covered breast. She is beautifully sexually. I saw Dave starting to walk out of the house, in shame. I have to hide some where, I'm a ninja, he didn't see me. tears escaping his eyes. I have no time to feel bad, I was smirking to myself, if that was me, I would've made her moan my name, just me touching her breast. Would make her go all wet instantly. He had no moves whatsoever, so I feel good. Cause I know how to arouse women. Ok that was a bit creepy, but Dave is still walking, with his head down. I am so happy her mum walked in on them. Although I didn't want that to happen, because then I would've probably seen sex. No I wouldn't want to spoil it for myself.

Harry's point of view ~~

I am worried sick about Marcy, yes I call him Marcy, and he calls me Hazza, we both like it. I text him
H- wer teh fuk r u? im worred sick bout u, get der fook ovr here, man
M- k

Classic conversations always end with 'k'...
It's been 10 minutes and he is finally here.
''Where the fuck have you been??'' I snapped at him. ''dude, there was a bit of hot action between Dave and Amy, though he only took her shirt off'' he said casually, what the fuck? Is my brother a perve? He must be. ''woah woah woah, you saw them?'' I questioned ''yep, I saw everything'' He's smirking to himself, his hair has the wax but it was messy, so not as neat, why do I care about his hair oh nevermind. He is remembering what he saw. ''so... what happened after that?'' ''oh, well it was hysterical, her mother came off, shirt off and everything'' I cracked up laughing.

David's point of view (Marcel's and Harry's dad) ~~

I saw my 2 boys over there, laughing and shit, I've never seen them bond like that for a long time, or ever. Fuck I hate my job. Clara is sleeping her tits off, yeah I'm an immature daddy.

Notes

Well, here you guys go, a longer chapter. Hope you like it sorry if its late, but since I am in Australia, I do my fan fics at night, so its most likely you'll receive them at morning for people other side of the world or what ever. idk...
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