Ricky's POV*
These two weeks flew by so slow. It was like a very long winter. I sat down on the couch next to Chris. "I just wanna see her again." I whined. "Does wittle Ricky have a crush?" Chris laughed. "No, .. I just wanna see her.." I tried to lie. I may have a crush. But, it's not that big, it's as small as a walnut. "Liar, you do." He said. I groaned. "Maybe I do. But, it's small. I only met her like three weeks ago, and I like her. What is wrong with me?" I sighed. "I knew it! I could tell by how you acted when I invited her on the bus, nothing's wrong with you, Ricky. It happens." He smiled. "You're right, I don't know what to even say to her when I see her." I admitted. Chris looked at me. "Stay calm, don't get to nervous, she'll find out." He said smoothly. "No, I thought she was someone I want to know that I like her." I said in total sarcasm. Chris got up, "I don't know then." He went to the fridge and got naked juice. "Gotta be sexy, ya know." He said, when he saw the look I was giving him.
Lilah's POV*
I couldn't wait to see the boys, so I let Ivy stay the night, and we got ready to see them at 9 o'clock. The boys were expected around noon, and I was trembling with excitement. I just wanted to hug all of them and tell them all how much I've missed them.
Around 11 o'clock, Ivy was just excited to see Chris. She's in crush mode with him, all she does is talk to him. My doorbell rang, and I jumped up to get it. Ivy tried to push my out of the way, hoping it was Chris. I hoped for Ricky. Once Ivy opened the door it was Ryan, "where's the other guys?" I whined. "Out there." He pointed to behind him. I escaped through the door and looked for Ricky. I couldn't see him. "Awe, someone missed me." I turned around and saw Ivy hugging Chris and Chris laughing. I sighed, and started to walk towards the door. "Lilah." I heard Ricky. I turned around, there he stood. "Ricky." I smiled. I hugged him and he hugged back. "It's been a long day, I wanna sleep." He laughed once he pulled away. I smiled, "you can sleep in the guest room, Ivy an I still have to pair you guys up with who you share a room with." I giggled softly. He nodded, and picked his bag up. "Lead the way." He urged me. I walked inside and walked upstairs. "The guest room is next to mine, I hope you don't mind." I said, biting my finger nail. He shrugged. "I'm fine with that."
After I showed him the guest room, he laid down and fell asleep. He must've forgotten about the revenge thing, so I took my phone out and snapped a picture of him sleeping. "Too cute." I whispered, smiling. I walked downstairs, an sat next to Devin. "Hey shorty." He joked, elbowing my leg. "I'm not that short." I pouted. "Shorter then Ricky, and he's short." He retorted. "But, that's only when he's with Chris. Chris is a giant." I said, in a whisper tone. He shrugged. "Shorty." I turned away, pouting. "Jerk." I mumbled. After awhile of Devin teasing me, I fell asleep on the couch, huddled in a ball.
I felt someone put a blanket on me and the other side of the couch lower somewhat. I slowly opened my eyes. Ryan was sitting at the chair, Chris was watching A Nightmare Before Christmas, and Ricky was on his phone. Ivy came into the living room with some popcorn, and sat down next to Chris. I looked at Ricky, and noticed his phone was on the arm of the couch, and his eyes were shut. I wanted to sneak his phone away from him, but he'd probably wake up. I slowly started to move over towards him. Slowly inching my way over there, I made it right next to him. I reached my hand across him, and snatched his phone. Quickly moving back to where I was, I hid the phone in my blanket, and tried to go back to sleep.
I heard Ricky's phone ringing and I looked at it. Chris. I looked oer at him and showed him the phone, putting my finger to my lips. "I can't find it Ricky." Chris said, walking over to him. I sat up, an walked over to Ricky. "Want your phone?" I asked, waving it around. "Yesssssss, give me!" He said, running at me. I ran into the living room, and hid behind the chair. "Lilahhh." He whined. I tried my hardest to not burst out laughing. I looked at where he was, and crawled over to the dinning room. Ricky caught right before I could get under the table, and started to tickle me. "Haha, st- haha, Ricky." I tried to say, laughing and squirming. "Give me my phone and I'll stop." He laughed. "Never, you have to get it yourself." I said. I hid his phone under me. "That's not fair, its under you." He pouted. I did a cheeky smile. "You have to get it." He hovered above me, and grabbed his phone, "ha! Got it!" He smiled. Dear lord, his smile is amaz- wait.. What? I smiled, and tried to get up. "Give off me lazy fuckerrrr." I whined. "Nope, not till you say sorry." He said. I groaned. "I swear to god if any of you record this, I will slice your fingers off." I warned, I saw almost all of them put their phone away. "I'm sorry, can I go now?" I asked, like a five year old. He got up, and helped me up. "Thanks." I said, going back to the couch and covering up. "Tired still?" He asked, sitting on the spot he was earlier. I nodded, and yawned. Ricky tried to keep a conversation going so I wouldn't fall asleep, but I ended up falling asleep.
