Adopted By the Griers'

Chapter 23

Gilinsky's p.o.v.

It's July 2nd, 4:32 am. I just pulled up at Bree's house, she's been blowing my phone up for about an hour saying she's hungry. I bought her pizza and ice cream and got her coke to drink.

I went around back and climbed up to her balcony.

*knock knock*

She say me and pulled me into a big hug and I laughed. "Shhhh, everyone is still sleep." She said.

She went to the side of her bed and turned her lamp on and we had a little picnic on the floor.

"Shouldn't you still be sleep? You have like a 3 hour drive to San Diego." She said.

"Yeah but how can I sleep when you're blowing my phone up?" I said joking around.

She slightly pushed my shoulder. "So what time are you and Johnson leaving?"

"Whenever he tells me he's on his way?" I said. She laughed. "Are you going to miss me?"

"Well I see you everyday so it's hard to miss you." She said jokingly but I was shocked. "But of course I will miss you."

I laughed, "mmhmm...."

Then there was a knock at her door. "Who is it?" She yelled not to loudly putting her finger over her mouth looking at me.

"Nash." The voice whispered.

"Hold on." She said and walked over to the door, opening just a little. "Yes?"

"Can I come in?" He asked.

"Why?" She asked him.

"I just wanted to talk about you and Hayes's party." He said.

"Can't it wait?" She asked.

"I've been up for a while thinking about it." Nash said. Bree pause for a bit. "Why won't you let me in?"

She tried thinking of the first lie to come in her head, "because it's 4 am and neither of us should be up."

Nash pushed through and opened the door all the way. He sees me and walks in the room, closing the door behind him. "Jack? What are you doing here?"

"Nash it's not what it looks like." Bree said.

"What? Because it looks like you snuck a guy into your room at 4 am. One of you explain." Nash said.

"Nash, bro. Bree was blowing up my phone telling me she was hungry, I brought her something to eat, we were just sitting here talking nothing happened. The only touching we did was a hug." I explained.

"Yeah whatever I'm sorry. I've just been a little worried since the night of the fair." Nash said.

"Nash I told you to stay out of my love life." Bree told him.

"I know and I'm sorry. And that's the real reason I came in here. I heard voices." He said.

"Nash, I'm sorry bro. For making you feel like this. I was just doing some thing she wanted. She wanted to feel better and I hate seeing her upset. Don't be mad at her." I said to Nash.

"I'm not mad at either of you. Or sad or anything. Have fun." Nash said walking to the door. "And keep it down."

Bree turned to me. "You hate seeing me upset?"

"Of course I do. I can't stand it. When you're upset I get upset and I feel like I'm not doing a good job at being a boyfriend." I say.

She walks up to me, grabs my shirt and pulls me into a kiss. I bite her lip a little asking to tongue and she accepts. Next thing I knew we were on the bed, her laying on top of me. I stop.