My eyes were slowly fluttering to sleep but I stayed awake. I looked over to the middle and saw Tommy -alseep , and then I saw Minho snoreing obnoxiously. I slightly chuckled to myself as Brenda stormed in.
"Hey. " she scoffed noticing Thomas leaning against me. She quickly stomped over and started shakeing him.
"Hey! What are u doing? He's asleep!" I spat , lightly slapping her hands away. She looked at me with a confused expression.
"Newt!? Its 11, and Thomas really shouldn't be sleeping with two grown boys!" Brenda snorted as she rolled her eyes at me .Anger flared, what is she talking about? She was obviously having severe jealousy . But why? Its not like he was my boyfriend or something...I guess.
"Like its any better if he slept with you? " I snapped. She turned bright red.
"You know what, play dumb Newt. Whatever. Not like I care." She stormed off. She was acting like a five year old.
"Always have to get what you want, don't you sweetheart...." I mumbled to myself as I stroke Tommy's hair. Wait.I stopped. why was I stroking his hair?
