Bad boy. Good lips.

Seven

"Wake up!" I could hear people shouting at me and shaking me.

"Go away!" I mumbled. The shaking didn't stop though.

"If you want breakfast, then wake up." I recognized the voice as Jenna. I opened my eyes, sat up in the couch and rubbed my eyes and tempels. I regretted drinking last night.

"Come one sweetheart." Jenna held my hands and dragged me out of the couch. My feet felt could and when I looked at what I was wearing, I was a little surprised. I was wearing Aiden's t-shirt and that was all. My legs were freezing, but I got used to the cold after a couple of seconds. It was actually a little refreshing.

While I walked into the kitchen I rubbed my eyes once more. I was sleepy and my head hurt. Why would I drink when I always ended up with a headace?

Jenna handed me a asprin and a cup of water and I was so happy to get it that I didn't noticed the fact that most of the boys were shirtless. My eyes widened, but I quickly closed them.

"Why are you guys naked?" I asked. They all chuckled.

"Don't try to get them to put clothes on. It wount work." Jenna laughed.

"Just admit you don't want us to put on shirts." Aiden smirked. Ok, I'll admit it.

"No. I do want you to put on clothes."

"There can only be one reason for that." Aiden started. "You don't like boys."

"No I like them." I was blushing more and more with every second passing. And it made it worse that everyone was laughing.

"Good." Aiden winked. I think they found a weird amusment in embarrasing me.

"You know what? I'm going to get changed and leave." I was not staying another second getting embarrast.

My dress from yesterday was laying on the floor beside the couch. I grabbed it and walked to the bathroom and used two seconds changing. I didn't know what to do with Aiden's t-shirt so I just threw it in the laundry basket.

"I hope you didn't ruin anything." A womens voice spoke from the kitchen. I walked slowly to the hallway hoping to get out of the house before anyone saw me. All I wanted to do was to get out of there and home.

"Who are you?" I stopped and turned around. A little girl, probably around five years old looked up at me. She had long hair braided into two braids.

"Who are you talking to honey?" The women, most likely Aiden's mother by the looks of it. Aiden and the other guys came out of the kitchen and smiled at me.

"I'm Avia." A little mini Aiden came out from the living room.

"Are you having sex with Aiden?" My eyes widened. Is he serious?

"Adam!" Mrs. Kane said.

"No!" I said a little to loud. "I would never sleep with him, because first of all I don't know him and I don't really want to either and I am going to stop talking and go home." I had a problem talking to much under pressure and stress. I can't do anything about it.

"It's nice to meet you." I smiled at Aiden's mom, brother and sister (well, atleast thats what I thought they were)

"Nice to meet you to!"

Aiden and them were lauhing when I walked out.

*****

"Are you serious?!" Zoe beamed. She was jumping up and down in the bed. After getting home and screamed into the pillow because of how weird I am, Zoe had asked to hang out, so she came home to me. I told her about what had happened and she was currently grinning and jumping up and down.