Somebody Someone (The English Version)

CHAPTER 8

Author's notes: YES I'M BACK ~ although translating stories is quite tiring ~. Hope u guys like it and I'm waiting for your opinion abt this story. I'll try not taking so long to post the chapters, but unfortunately I can't guarantee anything :p 

P.O.V. Madison

- What are you two doin' here? - asked Fieldy standing by the door with a confused sleepy face - I got up to go to the bathroom and saw that the light was on, so I decided to come and turn it off.

I didn't answer anything, just looked at Jonathan, who spoke up.

- Well, I had a nightmare, as usual, and Mad said she came to drink some water 'cause she was feelin' kind of sick.

- Oh... - Fieldy stared at us for a while, ratiocinating - Got it. Good night to you, or good morning, it must be already morning...

He said that and walked out going back to the room, again we heard the door, this time closing. I looked at Jonathan and asked a question.

- What time is it anyway?

- Hmm... - he walked quickly into the living room and looked at a digital clock on top of the television - It's 5:25 in the morning.

- Fuck, it's late, I mean... it's early but I didn't even sleep well.

- Yeah, we should go get some rest, maybe.

- Yeah... - I said, looking at Jonathan fussing with his dreads like he always seemed to do - good night, then.

- Good night Mad..

I smiled shyly and walked back to the room I was in. When I closed the door I decided not to lock it, I was no longer afraid of something bad happening, all three guys seemed like decent people, even if in a very different way.
Several hours had passed and I was finally tired, managing to sleep without spending hours tossing and turning.

When I woke up the next day I changed my clothes, tied my hair up and touched up my makeup. I left the bedroom and tried to look at the living room clock. It was almost noon, but at least I had managed to rest. I went to the kitchen to drink some water and found Fieldy and Head chating with beer cans in hand.

- Look who just woke up - Head said in a mocking tone - So, someone broke into your room during the night?

- Good morning for you too, Head - I said, repeating the ironic tone - And no, no one broke into my room during the night, but I'm sure it was just because I locked the door. Don't think I didn't hear you waiting all night in front of the room for me to open the door so you could perform your evil maniac perverted plans.

Head laughed out loud at the joke and took a few more sips of his beer.

- You couldn't have listened to Head all night in front of your room, that's impossible - Fieldy joined the jokes - First 'cause I slept with him all night, right Head? - he said with a fake smirk - Second 'cause you weren't in the room, you were in the kitchen with Jon.

- What? - Head suddenly seemed interested in the subject - Did Mad stay with Jonathan in the kitchen overnight? What does that mean? - he said, smirking mischievously.

- It wasn't even that, okay? I came to drink water and found Jonathan already here in the kitchen. He said he was awake 'cause he had a nightmare, so I got the water and talked with him for a little while, then Fieldy showed up here too. - I said, masking what had really happened.

- Fieldy's always been a fuckin' cockblock, Mad. Don't care about it, he does that by accident. - Head mocked, sniggering at the face of his friend, who was staring at him - Hey Mad, don't you want to join us? - he asked me, offering a beer..