Cure {A.I}

Good Morning

I woke up by someone poking me.
I was laying on the huge soft couch in the family room. Michael had given me a tooth brush and a pillow.
Ash had already gone to bed.
The gym REALLY wore him out because as soon as he came home he went straight to bed.
Someone was poking me like a dead animal.
I pulled the blanket over my face.
The person wouldn't stop so I finally gave up hiding and looked at who was poking me.
It was Calum, as I expected.
"Good morning." he grinned and sat down by feet, turning big on the TV.
"Is it like your gaol to get rid of me?" I asked sitting up, wrapping the blanket around myself.
I grabbed a piece of toast off his plate.
"Here." he passed a container of Nutella and a knife.
"Wow you did something nice to me."
I held the Nutella up to chest pretending to hug it.
"Well I'm not a bad guy, I just have a tendency for annoying my bro's girlfriends."
I glared at him.
"What?!?"
"Your hopeless." I laughed brushed my crumbs back onto the plate.
"Hey!"
"I love you too!" I have him a side hug, stood up and left the room.
I walked upstairs to Ashton's room.
He was still asleep, but I crawled under his huge, fuzzy blanket next to him.
His warm breath was lightly blowing my hair.
"Hey." I whispered.
He moved his head slightly.
"Hey Ashton."
He barely opened up his eye and looked at me, smiling.
"Hi." his voice was groggy from sleep but he still had that clear accent.
I smiled.
He lifted his head.
"Why are you here so early? Not that I'm mad."
I sighed.
"Last night my parents got in a fight with me and Michael let me sleep on the couch. it's nothing."
"Oh my gosh are you ok?" He said worried.
"Yeah. I'm just soooo tired. I ran here."
He raised his eyebrows like a was superman.
"I just like ended up here."
"How did you end up here?" He sang laughing.
"Shut up." I laughed.
"You wanna get some breakfast?" He said as he pulled the covers back.
"I'm starving."
We stood up and walked down stairs.
As we walked in the Kitchen Luke was sitting on a stool, his head in the table, drooling in his sleep.
"Luke isn't a morning person." Ash said, opening a Coke can.
"Want one?"
"Nah. I just want food."
Ashton gesture toward the frig.
"Our house is yours."
I opened it.
"Wow Pop Tarts. and Pizza. And Coke. go shopping."
I grabbed a little box of chocolate Pop Tarts and put them in the toaster.
"Hey if you want to stay the night again you can." Ash said.
"Ok."
"Faith is here most of the time so.. it... won't... be... weird. if you... know what I mean."
I laughed. "your a dork."
I poked his nose.
"Shut the fuck up." said a half asleep Luke. he stumbled to the frig.
"Good morning." I said. "want a pop tart?"
"Give me two."
He stumped back to his stool with a Coke.
He was wearing a HUGE gray sweat pants, a jacket and his usual gray Pom Pom beanie.
I would be in the same thing but I was still in yesterday's clothes.

So for the rest of the day I spent it hanging out with the boys. we played an epic game of Apples To Apples.
I finally went home.
Mom didn't talk to me at all witch was fine by me.
I was still pissed at her.
She had betrayed Ash and that is not ok.