Chapter 19 - Family Meeting

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"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up!" Somebody screamed while pretty much humping me.

Of course when I looked up, it was Steph.

"Steph what the hell?" I groaned.

"We are having a family meeting." She said still sitting on my back.

"My family isn't that whore." I said.

"Delilah is a whore, yes. But it's okay because family love each other. So let's go sleepy head!" She jumped off of my bed.

On her way out she slapped Dylans ass, "you too!" She shouted, leaving the room.

"Did she really just do that?" He said barley opening his eyes.

"She did."

"Well come on let's go." He groaned sitting up.

"I'm going back to sleep Dylan." I told him, pulling the blanket up over my face.

"No you're not." He said quietly.

Next thing I knew Dylan picked me up off of the bed and threw me over his shoulder.

I still was holding my big white blanket, due to the failed attempt to try to stay in bed.

Dylan then sat down on the couch in the living room and pulled me down off of his shoulder and into his lap. He was so cute, but I was too tired so I pulled the blanket over my face again and tried to ignore this situation.

"Okay so we had a little incident last night," I heard Amber say. Dylan squeezed my leg when she said that. I almost laughed but I figured if I did they would all get mad, so I held it back. I pulled the blanket off my face and gave my attention to Amber. "So, I would just like to say that if anything like that happens again, well...then this is it guys. We can't hangout together all the time if you two bitches hate each other over this bitch." She gestured up to Dylan.

"I don't hate her because of this bitch," I said pointing my finger at Dylan. "She hates me because of this bitch, I hate her because she is a bitch." I said, proud of myself for not getting confused with all the bitches I said.

"I feel somewhat offended right now." Dylan said.

"I don't hate you because of Dylan!" She said trying to act disgusted, cutting Dylan off.

"Yes you do." Peter said.

"Please admit it." Tyler said.

"It's so obvious." Liz added.

"Literally just admit it." Steph said in her happy voice still.

"Even I can see it." Isaac said.

"We all know." Amber spoke over all of the voices that flooded the room.

I could see Dylan start to blush. "Stop." I chuckled quietly, pushing his face lightly.

"So, with that being said, Dylan, obviously you and Aubrey have a nice little thing going on, and I really do not want to interrupt that, however, Delilah over here, needs to hear it from your mouth so she can stop bitching." Amber said.

Delilah looked really mad but I could tell she was trying to conceal most of it.

"Well!" Amber shouted and gestured for him to say something.

"I uh.." He stammered.

He was literally at a loss for words, and I understood why. Being out on the spot like this is a terrible thing.

"Can I say something?" Isaac spoke up.

Oh god, here we go.

"Sure Isaac." Amber sighed sitting back down, obviously annoyed.

"I also like you a lot Aubrey." He admitted.

And there it was.

"You what?" Amber shouted and jumped back up to her feet.

"Isaac stop." I said quietly.

I mean come on now, I'm laying in another guys lap, who I obviously like a lot, and I'm pretty sure he's admitted to me as well he likes me, and you just wanna jump out of no where with that?

"How can I? After we kissed-"

"You kissed?" Amber shouted even louder, interrupting Isaac.

"This suddenly feels like a very gross swingers club." Steph said with wide eyes.

"Oh my god." I muttered to myself.

"See Dylan she's a whore! Why would you want to be with that?" Delilah butted in, with a disgusted look on her face.

"Delilah I knew about the kiss! It happened the same night you threw yourself at me!" He yelled.

His veins were bulging out of his neck. I know this is a bad time but God he looks sexy right now. No stop, Delilah just called you a whore!

"I'm the whore?" I butted in. I sat up and prepared myself to scream, because now I'm mad.

"You're the one sitting on the couch begging for Dylan when tell us Delilah, whose room were you in last night? Huh? Who were you fucking last night?" I screamed almost at the top of my lungs.

I immediately saw Tyler shrink back in his seat on the couch.

"What are you talking about?" She lied, all of the sudden, she was very calm.

"Tyler, did you or did you not have sex with Delilah last night?" I was now shouting at Tyler.

"Something like that may have happened.

"Tyler!" Delilah screamed.

"Point proven!" I added and sat back trying to calm myself.

"Tyler is that a joke?" Liz was now screaming.

I forgot that he and Liz were trying to reconstruct whatever was left of the relationship they almost had.

"I'm sorry!" He yelled and stormed out of the house.

Delilah also threw here's her own little fit and ran to her bedroom.

Isaac looked hurt, and slowly walked to his bedroom.

Sheesh.

"Well that went great." Peter said.

"Shut up!" Amber spat.

"That was intense." Dylan spoke, rubbing my leg trying to calm me.

"Aubrey care to enlighten us on the whole Isaac situation?" Amber asked.

"There is no situation Amber!" I shouted and also ran off to my bedroom.

I knew doing that was childish, but I need to be alone.

When I got to my room I locked the door and screamed. I let out the biggest scream I had in me. I didn't even know I had that in me.

"Aubrey let me in." Dylan spoke at the door. I quickly unlocked it and allowed him entrance, then relocked it.

"Why is this so called vacation going to terribly?" I groaned and laid back in the bed.

"I'm not sure." Dylan tried to laugh and lighten the mood.

"Does Isaac really like you?" He asked.

"I don't know. I haven't really talked to him. I had no clue." I admitted. It was true.

I didn't think Isaac was gonna pull something like that and say he liked me in front of everyone.

"What do we do now?" Dylan asked.

"Make it better." I sighed.

A/N: sorry for the short chapter, but eighteen was long, so you bitches get a short chapter.(;

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