Chapter 3. -Stripped of all closure.
A picture of Rain to the side!!
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I didn't wake up comfortable to say the least.
I do not count stirring up to yelling voices, screaming music and laughing talk shows as satisfying. How could roudy teenagers that hang out with my brother be so irresponsible? Dillon is a straight A student in college and is very layed back but has overly annoying friends... how does that even happen?
The only plus to the situation is that they're all good looking.
As the noise continues I yawn and begin to stretch. In the process I'm pretty sure I kicked an object away from me, more like a human being out of my personal space...
Oops,
Sorry not sorry.
Chuckles soon errupted in the room, the glorious sound bouncing off the walls in a rapid fashion. I was almost shocked to say the least when the voice came back in a girly tone. At the time I was oblivious to everyone around me and everything.
How could I laugh so free and cheery when I'm caught stranded in a horrible stage in my life?
At that instant I shut my trap and rubbed my tired eyes so I could finally see clearly. The light caught my sight and I squinted as my vision soon readjusted itself. Once the urge to sleep had vanished I processed my surroundings. I was surprised by all the people that surrounded me when I opened my eyelids.
6 boys were spaced out across my family room eyeing me with the same boyish grins capturing each of their faces.
"I'm not a stripper, stop stairing!" Once those words rang out of my mouth my hands immediately flung to cover my lips. The guys expressions changed to somewhat shocked and I became fully embarrassed a millisecond later, a blush came rising to my cheeks as proof.
"I-I uh..." I started but the boy sitting closest to me on the couch smiled slightly while scooting slowly by my side. My wall of emotions built itself higher and I was on guard.
I relaxed when my brother strode into the room. The only reason I was fine was because all the attention shifted off of me and towards Dillon. Exhaling, I layed back so the cushion supported my back and the boy's arm was now protectivley rested on my other shoulder furthest from him.
"Relax." He suggested and I nodded in response. As Dillon neared me he did a signiture bro fist with the guy occupying the other half of my personal space. I mean, I was fine with it. After all I was just on edge with questions raging through my head. The only problem was that I was unable to speak.
"Kelz, I hope they didn't do anything." My brother questioned while eyeing his best friends forcefully. After Dil walked in the atmosphere had become avergely normal and everyone went back to what they were doing before. On the other hand I could see where the thought would rise to be answered.
"I'm fine, they're fine," I glanced towards my brother as the boys laughed so I finished. " I mean I'm ok, I guess they were shocked to see me up so early."
"Early?" The boy beside me- Daniel questioned. When those words were out in the open I felt a feeling of massive sickness; not just for the situation at hand but that he sounded so much like Reed.
"You've been out for days Kelzey." Dillon finished for Daniel.
DAYS?!
"How many to be exact?" I said with so much enthusiasm that a cat would die in it's spot from hearing my gruff voice.
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Rainy Days (ON HOLD) UNDER CONSTRUCTION!
Roman pour Adolescents"You can't just come back all of a sudden, acting like everything is perfect because Reed nothing is ok anymore!" I shouted in his face. All he did was stand there and keep quiet, while cocking his head to the side and observing my growing fury. Fin...
