Right But Wrong

Mystery boys

Two boys were stood eating and drinking some water, one of them looking awfully similar to mystery boy, the only difference was his hair colour and eyes. Those eyes.

"Jayi, some girl's in the room with us" the boy next to him informed him.

"Jayi's" Miles started

"blind" i finished, it was easier to tell than i thought it would be.

Luckily we weren't fully in the room yet so i'm sure Jayi wouldn't be able to hear us. What would he have thought if he could? Would he think we were rude? Or would he be so used to it he wouldn't mind?

"come" Jayi pointed to in front of him and i walked over. "I want to know what you look like" he lifted his hands up towards my face. Closing my eyes i allowed him to run his hands along it. His hands felt softer than i thought they would and i couldn't help but feel relaxed at the touch.

He ran his fingers along my eyes and moved them down to my lips, automatically making me part them. For a moment it felt like he was gonna put his thumb in my mouth. What would i have done if he did? Truthfully i didn't know and the feeling of the unknown sent shivers down my spine. But instead he stopped and smiled a little "pretty". A blush appeared on my cheeks at that statement, he thought i was pretty?

"what's your name pretty girl?" he asked and i'm sure my blush deepened. If he continued complimenting me like this I'm sure I would end up as red as a tomato.

"Avery" I answered softly

"Avery" he repeated, it almost felt like he was tasting my name on his tongue, almost like he missed the taste of it. "I'm Jayi, but i'm sure you knew that already and this is Cameron, also i can reassure you there's no one else who's gonna suddenly appear and reveal their related to you" he joked, making me feel more at ease with him. Did he make everyone feel like it was so easy to speak to him?

Looking between him and Cameron it made me question how either of them could be related to me. The other's had something that could make us look or seem related, but neither of them did. Jayi looked like he could be related to Miles but not me and Cameron didn't even seem like he could be a distant cousin.

Jayi looked extremely similar to Miles, just he didn't have any freckles and his hair was dyed pink. He also had tattoos like Miles, the only difference was he didn't cover them up, instead he wore them like a medal of honour.

Cameron however had dark blue eyes that seemed like they could peirce into your soul and find out every secret you ever had and his hair was dyed red and black. He also seemed extremely protective and looked almost dead inside.

I knew it was a weird thing to say and most definitely the wrong thing to think, but they were both insanely attractive. Honestly all of them were attractive. I mean they were practically what every girl drooled over, tall, muscular, but not too much that it would look unhealthy, and veiny han-

"Cameron, Jayi" I heard Zake's voice as he walked into the room, interrupting my thought process.

I was partially glad that he did as I knew I shouldn't have been thinking like that in the first place.

"Zake" Cameron nodded at Zake as he walked over.

"How was the trip?" Zake asked him. What trip? I knew at the end of the day it was none of my business but that didn't stop me from being curious.

"Pretty well actually, we managed to catch a few birds and fish on the way there and back" Jayi answered.

"That's great" Dad spoke, walking in the room too.

"Zoran." Cameron looked at dad with an expression I couldn't tell what it was. Dad's name is Zoran? Also why does Cameron call him by name instead of dad?

"Cameron, have you met Avery? She'll be staying with us for a while" Dad nodded towards me.

"Hm." Is all Cameron answered, there was clearly some tension between him and dad but why? "Well me and Jayi are pretty tired so we're gonna be going up to bed"

Both Cameron and Jayi left the room, to supposedly go to bed, making me realise that I was pretty tired too. So that was mystery boy? And I suppose some other sibling too? It felt weird that there was more siblings than I could remember, mum always told me there was only 6 of them so why did 8 appear? I suppose I had the most likely answer on my mind but I didn't want to think of anything like it.

"Goodnight Miles" I said softly, turning back to him before looking at dad for a brief second "dad."

It was 2am yet I still couldn't get back to sleep. I slept for 4 hours but I was unable to get myself back to sleep after. Out of pure frustration I placed my laptop in front of me, funny that a high percentage of those abused still got materialistic things others were jealous of. The thing is materialistic items could never make up for the suffering and pain they had to go through.

Did abusers really think these items would equal to the torture people are put through every day? I suppose that just shows how fake people are, some being faker than a plastic Barbie doll itself.

Maybe I was being mean though, maybe they only thought that way because they thought differently than I did. Either way it didn't feel right.

Deciding to go grab myself a drink, hoping it would help me sleep better, I went downstairs.

At first it seemed like no one was down there but as soon as I turned on the lights I saw Cameron and Kay sat at the table, seemingly having somewhat of a serious conversation, until they recognised me in the room that is.

What were they both doing up so late? Did they wake up like me and wasn't able to get back to sleep? Or did they not sleep at all?

"Avery." Cameron stated, staring at me.

"What are you doing up.?" Kay asked, looking me up and down and suddenly making me feel extremely exposed.

"I couldn't sleep" I practically whispered my reply, feeling embarrassed. I was sure I heard Cameron mumble something under his breath, but I decided to ignore it and grab my water before getting out of there as quick as possible.

Why did they all make me feel so nervous?