The Bad Boy He Never Was

Chapter 9 The Sweet Smell of Lemons And Vomit

The smell of bacon drifting up my nose woke me up. Teddy. Was my automatic thought. He has been so sweet it wouldn't surprise me if he was making breakfast for everyone. When I got to the kitchen I saw a breakfast fit for a king. There were several styles of eggs, crispy bacon, French toast with powdered sugar on it. And all cooking it was Brad. I frowned thinking he made this all for him and Teddy. "Good morning Brad." This grabbed his attention. He was smiling wider than I ever had seen him.

"Morning Alice. Hungry." He asked casually like he wasn't slaving over a hot oven. I nodded.

"What's with all the eggs?"

"I didn't know how you liked your eggs." He shrugged getting out the orange juice. I grinned at the slightest thought of him caring. Even if it was only about eggs.

Me, Brad and Teddy all sat at the table. There was barely room for everything, Brad and Teddy kept exchanging glances like it was a secret code. Mostly Teddy flashing him a grin or an 'are you serious' look. Brads was mostly annoyed or 'fuck off'. My first thought was he did something to the food! I set my fork down and asked, "what's going on you two?" The both shot their heads up in sync.

"Nothing Brad is just trying to impres-" Brad stopped Teddy by hitting him in the gut. Food sprayed across the table. I squealed and jumped up. They stared at me. Both speechless. Chunks of food hung from my long hair.Brad cuss under his breath his hands in fist like he desperately needed to break something. Someone.

"I am so sorry Alice, Brad hit me and I couldn't hold it in. Jesus Christ." I just nodded not wanting to risk opening my mouth and barff up my breakfast. Brad came over to me with a towel and tried to get most of the food off. I saw a slimy egg fall from my bangs to my nose. I lost it. A disgusting noises was made by my stomach. The taste in my mouth became bitter. I threw up all over Brads legs and feet. The image of the disgusting egg ran through my head. I looked up to see a green Brad with wide eyes.

He tried to turn away but wasn't fast enough and ended up throwing up all over the top of my head. Once again food came rushing out of my body. I faintly heard Teddy gagging. Some breakfast.

We all puked out guts out, I tried to let the boys go have showers first well I cleaned up the vomit but they insisted on helping. I couldn't help but grin at there gesture of kindness, though Teddy did end up puking more than cleaning.

The soap cause the sent of lemons and puke to mix only making it worsen. We all ran for different showers. All the greasy chunks of food ran down the drain. Now I smelt only of sweet vanilla and brown sugar. Steam ran out of the bathroom as I entered my room. After drying myself and putting on minimal makeup, I threw on a pair of jean shorts an a cream loose top with a Peter Pan collar. My hair was thrown into a messy ponytail.

Both boys were shirtless and had jeans on. I mentally rolled my eyes. Boys. Not that i minded such a great view. what girl would regret two hot guts shirtless in her house? not this one!

The smell of vomit still lingered in the air. I gagged in my head. I felt bad for Brad, he went to all the trouble to cook and it turned into a barf fest. Speaking of Brad ..

Teddy pushed him towards me he had to stop himself from mauling me over. I blinked twice then looked up at him. He stood there silent so I cut in, "yes?" His eyes widened.

"Oh, yeah uh- I jus. Um well- I." He tried.

"Yes?" I encouraged.

"We'll, do you wa-" he was cut off by the doorbell. I held up a finger to say 'one sec' and went to answer the door.

It was Daniel. He looked overly cheery as usual. I shot him a smile. "Hey Daniel what's up?" I tried to be cool and lean against the door frame but almost ended right on my butt. Soo cool.