The Three Bros

[46] Gotcha

Blaire's POV

The movie was almost done... I think. I couldn't be so sure since I haven't seen it before, but since its been playing for quite some time, I'm sure it was.

I haven't been paying attention to the movie anyway, I couldn't relax with all the people crowded here.

There were only three couches in this room, so majority of us, including me, were on the floor.

Not only was it uncomfortable, but it smelt like alcohol, and to add to that uncomfortable list, a lot of drunk, shirtless teenagers were here too.

I tap Shawn's shoulder, tearing his eyes off the screen, "I'm thirsty." I wasn't really, but I wanted to get out of here.

"Want my help?" He offers.

"Could you just tell me where the water is?" I wanted alone time, even if just for a few minutes... or seconds.

"There," he points. "Scream if you need me, okay?"

I nod, standing up to leave. I make my way to the kitchen, and once I see a fridge, I knew this was the room.

I walk inside, seeing the kitchen island full of spilt bear and cups. I look through a few cups, grimacing when I see they've been used. Has anyone heard of a trash can?

"Looking for something, Tia?"

I jump at Luke's voice behind me. So much for being alone. I turn around to face him. I don't know why, but him still being shirtless is starting to make me uncomfortable too. "Know where I can get a clean cup?"

He laughs, "its my house, course I do." He walks up to a cabinet, opening it up. He takes another stack of plastic cups out, placing them on the island. He takes one cup, opening the fridge and filling it, before handing it to me, "don't worry, its water."

"Thanks," I take it into my hands, smelling it anyway. When I don't smell alcohol, I start drinking.

"So, tell me who you really are."

I choke on the water, some disgustingly spilling out of my mouth as I cough. Luke laughs, patting my back until I'm fine.

"What?" I gape at him.

He smirks, crossing his arms, "I know you aren't his girlfriend."

Told you I was a horrible actress. "What? Of course I am! I... love him so much! We met at... at school!"

He only raises a brow, not believing. "Shawn isn't in school anymore."

"Well- well we met when he still was!" I know I was doing a more worse acting job now, but being caught make me nervous!

He rolls his eyes, chuckling. His had touches my cheek, making me flinch again, "You're blushing."

"Because... because you're assuming I don't love my-my own boyfriend!" I swat his hand, "Only Shawn can touch my cheek!"

Okay, I'm officially the worst actress on the planet.

"Just tell me who you are, Tia. Don't worry, I'll go on with pretending I'm clueless."

"Is my acting really that bad?" I frown, embarrassed.

"I just knew by the look you had when I called ya Tia. Now, what's your real name, sweetheart?"

"I'm Blaire," I sigh.

"And I'm going to tell Shawn off."

"Wait!" I grab his arm, "You said you'd play along."

"I was kidding."

***

I sit back beside Shawn, just as the credits rolled on the screen, "Can we go now?"

"Okay," he chuckles.

Almost everyone started standing up to get get back to what they were doing before the movie, as Shawn and I exit the room.

"Yo Tia!" We both turn around when Luke calls.

"Bye," he winks, making me blush.

The slut in front of him, and who he had his arms around, glares at me, pressing her ass on his front, grinding on him to the fast beat of the music.

"Bye?"

"Let's go," Shawn and I walk up back to his car, getting in. "Thanks for doing this," he says, starting the ignition.

"You're welcome."

***

Once Shawn parks the car, I get out. But as I walk around the car, to get to my front door, he calls my name.

"Yes?"

He rolls the window down, poking his head out, motioning me with his hand to come. I walk up to him, and he surprises me by pecking my cheek. "Thanks."

I just stood there, frozen, as he rolls up his window, driving away.

I then jump, shouting when someone behind me taps my shoulder. I spin around, relaxing when I see Bia, "Don't scare me like that!"

"Who was that gorgeous piece of man?" She asks.

"His name's Shawn."

"Don't care," she suddenly waves me off. "Now we gotta go! I'm planning something to get Molly and Ryder together, but I need your distracting skills, Ian's convincing skills, and Myles."

"Myles' smarts?"

"No I just need Myles 24/7."

***

"Okay, here's the plan," Bia announces when she has us all gathered all of us at the Coleman's house.

She places a rolled up, large piece of paper on the table, unwrapping it to reveal her big plan.

"Why is the paper empty?" Ian gives Bianca a disapproving look.

"Because my true idea is just to lock them in a room together until they make up."

"That happened in an elevator, and that didn't work," Ian retorts.

"That's because it was dark, moron."

But Ian gives her a face, as if indicating that she was the moron.

"How about this," Myles takes the paper, starting to write on it.

Bia fans her face, "You're so smart."

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