More Than Just 'Friends' (ON HOLD)

CHAPTER 28

after we talked about our 'plan', i waited for them to dress up in Jack's room, while i was in the living room.

they came sprinting down the stairs as i watched pewdiepie on my phone, and Jack was wearing a red, blue and white flannel, with a white shirt in it, dark-washed jeans and some rubber shoes.

i know that this isnt the best idea, knowing that we're going to california at 1:45 pm on the next day, but guess what? it's world war III, b!tches.

"Let's go, guys," Jack said, leading us to his car.

We went over I my house for me to change, and when we got there, I quickly raced up, them following suit.

I brought them up to my room and raised my arms up. "This is my room. Messy, I know. But yeah." I put my arms down and awkwardly stared at them.

"so..." Jeremy muttered.

"I'm gonna dress up."

"Yeah," He said, fumbling with his fingers.

"So you can turn around... and not look..."

"Oh sh!t, yeah. I'm sorry." Jack said, turning around.

"Don't peek."

"I won't peek."

I bit my pointer finger and laughed. I took my shirt off and got a white off-shoulder crop-top, and placed it over my pink bra, revealing my right shoulder and my stomach.

I took my pants off and changed into a pair of skinny jeans that had paint splatter of a hand on the right bum cheek in red paint.

"Alright,"

"I peeked." I swatted his arm with the back of my hand and started laughing.

"you perv." I sat down on my bed and started humming the song 'Better Together' by little mix. "I'm bored."

"Hey, Alison, have you seen my-" my brother, Alex said, busting into my room. A sly smirk appeared on his face and he chuckled. "I'm this like a little "in-between-friends-only" type of gang ba-"

"Shut up, Alex!"

"Admit it, Al."

"Get the hell out!" He walked out of my room, bursting into laughter.

The door opened, and his head peeked out. "Which one's your favourite?"

"Get out!!!"

"Who's Alex?" Jeremy asked me.

"My annoying older brother."

"How old is he?"

"20"

"How many years of a difference is that?"

"3."

"What was he looking for?"

"His boxers."

"Why?"

"Why so much questions?"

"Because I'm interested."

"Jeremy, you're gay?"

"yes, Al. I'm gay as fvck," he said sarcastically.

Silence followed after that, and it was far from comfortable silence. It was awkward.

"You guys know what, let's just go to the party. It's getting too awkward," Jack said.

"Yeah, that's a good idea." Jeremy and I said at the same time.

We went back over to Jack's car and we drove to Marcus's house.

When we went in, I quickly texted Cameron.