Chapter 6

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Everlee

"Oh fuck!"

I wake up sometime in the early morning to Noah screaming at the top of his lungs and the faint giggles of Nicholas and Jolly as their feet pad against the carpet.

Gee I wonder what happened this time.

I'm not a stranger to the many jokes and pranks the boys loooove to play on each other, they tried to do it to me a few times but seeing as I often sleep naked...yeah they don't do it to me anymore.

I lay in bed for a few more moments, listening to Noah run out after them as the yell and chase each other. I stay quiet for while, hoping they don't realize I'm awake and come barging into my room wanting me to to make the other apologize.

So far so good.

I throw off my blankets and shuffle to the edge of my bed while twisting my neck to the sides, hoping for some relief from the awkward position I slept in before grabbing my phone and scrolling through the texts I got while sleeping.

I surprisingly had quite a few messages, our group-chat with me and the boys had blown up for what seemed like hours into the night but I don't even pay attention to any of those because right at the very top is Amelia.

Trying to set me up on a date.

Again.

I can't even begin to explain how many "dates" she's tried to set me up on. I either said absolutely not or went and had to have Noah come pick me up moments later.

I'm not very good with the dating scene.

Buuut, who's stopping me this time? Noah knows exactly how I feel about him and hasn't once brought it up or tried to make a move so I can only assume he doesn't feel the same.

What's the point in waiting around anymore.

I type back a quick reply, asking what he looks like. Obviously I'm not going to agree to a random date without knowing what the guy looks like. She answered almost immediately with a picture and a phone number. Wonderful.

I text the number and we go back and forth for awhile before deciding today is a good day as any. We're meeting at 5, dress comfy cute.

A man that knows how to plan a date AND tell you what to wear? Okay I'll take it.

I finally get out of the bed and make my way out of my room. Time to face the music.

The hallway is soaking wet and I can see an obvious trail leading to Noah's room with what I can only hope is just water, what the fuck did they do?

In the kitchen I'm met with a sopping wet Noah, a giggly jolly, and Nicholas, who's rubbing the currently growing red spot on his forehead.

"I see you guys had a wonderful morning."

I walk to the fridge to and as soon as Noah looks at me he jerks his head away and steps away from me. Great, let's add fuel to the fire. I just shake my head and continue getting the coffee creamer and jelly.

"You look like you slept good." Jolly comments and I hide my smile, thanks to the help of my wonderful "personal massager" I slept great.

"Yeah I did, took a night time remedy."

Noah chokes on his water and I narrow my eyes at him.

I start making my breakfast, shoving the toast into the toaster and starting up the coffee maker, all while ignoring the looks Jolly keeps trying to give me. I know they noticed the awkward interaction Noah and I had but I don't know what it's from so I just shrug my shoulders in hopes he drops it.

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