My 12 overprotective guardians

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Have you ever felt like the floor would just swallow you up?

Well I would give a million dollars if that would have happened right now.

This is the most embarrassing thing.

"Skylar? W-what." My brother frowns confused, and slightly shocked I would guess to my undressed state.

I feel my cheeks warm and I groan out loud. Just perfect.

My eyes flick to the two still shocked faces behind grey, but one of them is quickly coming amused and eyes flicking over me making me cringe.

What else could make this even worse?

I flash my eyes quickly to grey, begging him to help me with my eyes.

He shakes his head at me and starts to walk up to the porch, "sky, put some clothes on." He says his eyes twinkling with laughter and I gape at him.

He's just as bad as the other boys.

"Haha, nice one grey." I hear Greg laugh from the other side of the door.

My head snaps back to the closed door with my foot "open the fucking door Greg. I'm going to kill you." I growl.

"Oh okay then.... How about I make a cake then huh." I snap sarcastically "saying just how much I love you Greg." I say

I hear more laughter which only makes me start banging on the door harder. I'm going to punch them so hard.

Greg shakes his head clearly amused, but trying to cover it up as he fumbles with his briefcase getting his keys.

He pulls out his keys and then going to unlock the keyhole.

"Hey is it only grey out there." Greg called out from the other side of the door.

"No, evan and Taylor are with me." Greg replies all casually as he fiddles with the key, "they are coming over so I can give them something." He says and I hear the click of the door as he unlocked it.

Laughter erupted again from the other side of the door and I dare to glance behind me and glare again at evan and that stupid smirk.

Finally the door is opened and then a stampede of footsteps and cusses running away from the front door.

"Yeah, you better fucking run." I yell, slamming the door open before grey takes his key out.

I shove through the door just in time to see steps retreating and running up the stairs or into other rooms.

"You are so dead." I growl and then start sprinting up the stairs holding my towel.

"Get back here." I yell chasing the little pricks that will soon not be able to have children.

I can hear hysterical laughter in all directions and I groan, looking down at myself, I'm still in a fucking towel.

I stomp to my room and kick the door open. Oh it's open NOW! Fucking assholes.

I stomp into my bedroom and grab some clothes and pulling on some underwear, and then some warm socks, then spinning on my heels and running out of my room.

Charging down the corridor and bursting into the culprits room.

"You complete bloody ass Mason. You are so dead." I say exploding.

I charge into his room, "you are going to be sorry." I say glaring and run at him.

He just smirks and jumps out the way, dodging around me and flying out the door.

I growl and sprint after him, down the corridor as he's laughing his ass off running away.

"You ass! Get back here and take it like a man." I yell at him, pushing myself faster as he hurtles down the stairs still laughing.

Oh I know he's not the only one to blame, but I put money on the fact he's the one who made up the plan.

I should have known better than not to believe him earlier when he was acting all innocent and had no idea what I was talking about.

I jump down the last step just as he's turning to race to the kitchen and I sprint after him, and shouting endless lines of insulting words.

He gets into the kitchen, sprinting through and just as I'm racing through I get caught around the waist, halting me.

I start thrashing around in the familiar strong hold and glaring at mason who's safely at the other side of the kitchen.

"Get off me! He deserves it! The smug little b-" I shout trying to fight out of Xavier's hold, and he covers my mouth to stop me swearing, I know it's him from the smell of his cologne.

"Princess chill." Xavier says sternly "watch you're language, yes he does but save it until another time yeah?" He says quietly having a strong grip on my waist.

I shove at his arms on my waist still thrashing about trying to get out of his hold with no luck but still try. "Why the hell should I wait.? He locked me out of my room, making me stand in a towel." I yell glaring at masons smug face.

God I want to slap him so bad. He's such a jerk all the time.

Xavier Pulls me backwards into his chest, "sky." He says sternly, but a hint of amusement and nudges me to look across the kitchen.

My eyes widen and I feel my stomach drop. I forgot they were here.

"Yeah chill sky, we have quests." Comes Greg's smug remark as he's smirking at me from the table and I shot him a dirty look.

There stood in the kitchen and just witnessed my outburst, it's the same two people they just bloody saw me in a towel.

Evan and Taylor. God! Don't they have their own house.

Evans smirking and Taylor.... Well I don't know, she has a weird expression on her face, like she was thinking of something.

I feel Xavier's grip loosen around me and I let my gaze drift back to the pair on the other end of the table and I just smirk at them.