My Cowboy

Chapter 6

When I wake up I look around after my phone on my nightstand. When I can't find it I remember that it's downstairs. I throw on a robe and walk downstairs to get my phone. When I get there I don't see anyone, guess Nate doesn't allow the party people to sleep over. That's kinda good since he won't wake up to a house full of drunk people but at the same time it's kinda bad since they have to get home drunk, 'cause let me tell you, almost everyone at the party yesterday were drunk before 11 o'clock. I didn't get drunk 'cause I didn't want to wake up with a hangover, I drank, just not enough to get drunk, which I'm happy for. When I get my phone I see that I have a lot of notifications, from Instagram, Facebook, Twitter and some other things.

I walk to the kitchen to find it empty so I decide to make some pancakes for breakfast. When I finish cooking the pancakes I take a plate and sit down at the table while eating them. I'm really happy now that I didn't drink much yesterday since I really hate hangovers even thought it was a long time ago that I actually got drunk. I learned a hard way that they suck, sure everyone know that they suck but they suck even more when no one takes care of you and that's what happened to me but even worse, since Carson was at almost all of the parties I went to and when he had a hangover he made me make him coffee and pancakes/waffles or something so I never got to rest it out so I had a pounding headache for the most of the day after the party, so I simply decided to not get drunk and it've worked and I'm really happy for that! When I'm finished with my pancakes I put my plate in the sink and drink some milk.

I then look at the clock and see that it's only 11, Nate and whoever else that sleep here won't be up for at least one hour which mean that I will be alone with nothing to do for that time and I don't want that so I decide to take a run since I need to keep in shape. So I change and head out, searching for a tracking field or something to run at and I find one not far from the house. When I get there I put my headphones in my ears and let the music blast and then I start to run. I do some warm up laps first so I won't sprain anything and then I start to really run, first a little slow but then faster and faster. I don't compete or so, I just really like to run, I have time to think about everything or I could just let go of everything for a while and just enjoy my music and the way my body moves with grace. Today is one of the days when I let go of the world for a while and don't think, I just do. After some time, probably an hour or so, and many laps later I'm really tired and sweaty so I stop and stretch a little and then I head home.

When I get there I take a shower and then I eat an apple and make some coffee and guess what? When the coffee's finished I hear someone walking down the stairs and then seconds later Cam walk into the kitchen with only boxers.
- Dude, put some clothes on! I cover my eyes with my hands even thought it sure as hell was a nice view, but I'm so not attracted to Cam.
- Don't scream and I don't have any other clothes than the ones I had at the party and I don't feel like putting them on again, he explain.
- Sorry, but borrow something of Nate's then, just, please don't walk around almost naked, I exclaim.
- Okay, chill, I will but only if I get some of that coffee and some painkillers, he state.
- Sure, you'll get it when you've put some clothes on, I answer and he walk away to get some clothes and a few minutes later he's back, with clothes on.
- Oh, thank God! Now, here's your coffee and painkillers, I give him the coffee and two painkillers. - Thanks, he swallow the painkillers with the coffee and then we just sit there in silence for a while until he speak up again.
- Was I really such an ugly sight? He ask me with a playful frown.
- Well, no, but I don't want to have that picture of you in my head, I admit.
- Well, okay, he smile and I laugh.
- So, who's cleaning up? I ask him.
- Uh, it's usually me and Nate, so probably us, he answer.
- Oh, okay. Do you usually have these parties here? I ask him.
- Well, yeah, since most of our mates live with their family or girlfriends, he reply.
- Oh, what about you? Do you live with your family or a girlfriend? I ask.
- Well, yeah, I guess you can say that. I live with my family, but I'm mostly here, but in a while I'll be moving in with my wife, he smile.
- You're married?! I shriek.
- Shh, no, not yet but I'll be in three months, he explain with a happy smile.
- Oh, I'm happy for you! But you have to let me meet the lucky girl! I reply.
- Thanks and sure, I actually think you can meet her after the game in three weeks, the one against the Patriots, he answer and I freeze. The Patriots? Nate said that they would meet them in a few weeks?! Wait, in three weeks from now it's a few weeks from when he said it. Oh shit...
- Well, I'll be glad to meet her then! I smile at him.
- Then you will, he smile back to me.
- But that game is so soon?! Oh my God! I exclaim.
- What do you mean? He ask and i just look at him.
- Oh, yeah, your brother play for them huh?
- Yeah and my family will be there and I really don't want to see them, any of them, well, except for Nate, though..., I explain and he's quite for a few seconds before replying.
- I don't really know what to say to make it better for you, but I can promise you that I will do everything I can to make that day the best for you. I promise that I'll try my best to keep them away from you if that's what you want or if you do wanna meet 'em I promise to stay by your side the whole time if you want me to. And afterwards we're gonna have a huge party like always but before that we can get ice cream and if you're sad or mad or something the next day I promise that we're gonna spend that day together and I'm gonna make you forget them, whether you want to or not!". A huge, big, fucking smile make it's way to my lips and I hug him, hard,
- Thank you, really that means a lot me, that you're willing to do that for me, he hug me back, smiling.
- No problem, love, I'll do over and over again if it makes you happy because, this may sound weird since we haven't known each other for long, but you're like a sister to me and I want you to be happy, I smile, with tears in my eyes and reply.
- Aww, really? Thank you, and you're like a brother to me too!
- Aww, thank you, he hug me and we sit like that for a while, hugging, with me in Cam's lap, until a cough interrupt us.
- Ehrm, what's going on here? Cam, you're not cheating on Mari, are you? Especially not with my sister, I hope!
- Oh my God, that's just gross Nate, me and Cam will never have a relationship like that! He just said some really sweet things to me, that's all! No one is cheating on anybody, and do you really think that we would do that to you? I ask him and he looks embarrassed.
- Oh, sorry, I guess I jumped to conclusions a little bit too fast and no, I don't think you two would do that to me, sorry.
- Aww, it's okay bro, but please think for a second before you say something like that again, I would appreciate if I wouldn't have to throw up I laugh.
- Hey! Cam shouts while me and Nate just laugh.
- Oh, okay, if that's how you want it, then sure, Cam laugh and throw me to the floor.
- Nate, is she ticklish? He ask while Nate just laugh at us.
- I think she would appreciate if I didn't tell you that, right Cara? I nod. But since I'm the evil brother I am, I won't listen to her, so yes, Cam she's ticklish, very ticklish, I might add and especially on her sides, he answer and laugh while Cam begin to tickle me. I laugh and squirm, trying to get away from Cam's hands but it doesn't exactly help.
- Please stop, please, I laugh.
- Why should I stop, you insulted me and this is your punishment, he laugh at me.
- But Nate laughed when I said it, you should punish him too, not only me! I try to get him to stop.
- Eh, please don't drag me into this too, it's your own fault Cara, Nate answer.
- Well, Cara is indeed right Nate, but, since you told me she were ticklish I'm gonna let it slide, Cam told him and continued to tickle me.
- Please, stop Cam, please, I'll do anything you want, just please stop tickling me! I cried out and he stopped and smirked. Oh, no, what is he thinking about?
- Well, anything, hmm, let me think! He smirk and look at Nate.
- So, Nate what do you think her punishment should be? He ask him, oh god, please save me now, Nate's punishments are the worst.
- Oh god, please no, don't let him decide Cam, please! They just laugh at me.
-Well, her punishment could be too help us clean the house and let us tweet someting on her twitter, since she's indeed pretty popular, Nate said. Oh god, no, please, no-
- Yeah, I like the sound of that, I think that will do, Cam said and turned to me
- So Cara, will you help us clean the house and let us tweet something on your twitter or do you want me to continue tickling you?
- Uhh, well since I'm really ticklish and don't want to pee myself I'm gonna choose the first alternative even though I'm gonna die, oh lord, help me now..." I answered, kill me now.