Never Judge By The Cover

Chapter 9: A Couple Huh?

**Brooklyn's POV**

I wake up on Jeff's chest on the couch. I frown, trying to remember how I got on the couch in the first place. Not remembering, I sigh and lay my head back down on his chest. "Up so early?" He asks out of no where. I jump a little and he chuckles. "Yeah, how'd I get on the couch and, um, on you?" I ask. "Don't you remember? We were playing the play station with Ben last night and we passed out on the couch" he explained. I take a moment to recall the memory, but nothing comes to mind. Shaking my head, he frowns and takes off the bandages on my head. I winced a little and backed off of him a bit. "Maybe The Magician chucked you harder than I thought" he mumbled and pulled me back to him. I sigh again and hide my face in his chest. "I'm too tired to care" I whine and he chuckles. "I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, just a little memory loss" he assured me. I nodded and started to get up when Jeff pulls me down again. "Where do you think you're going?"

"To my room?"

"No. Stay here for a little longer"

"Fiiiiine" I say giving in, and laying back down but this time in front of him. "You're such a tease" he whines and tries to pull me on him again. I laugh and let him. "What's up with you liking me on you?" I ask. He shrugs and holds me in place. "Why can't I have you up here?"

"Well from the looks of it it seems like you have a little crush on me?" I say and playfully wink. He laughs and rolls his eyes. "Yeah whatever, but you're more attracted to me than I am to you" he argues. I blush and turn away from him. "You're gross" I say and he chuckles. Smirking to myself, I turn so I'm laying on my back on him jut to mess with him. "You're a bitch shrimp" he says and I laugh. "Oh you think it's funny?" He asks and rolls over on me. "AGH!! YOU'RE SQUISHING MEEEEEEEEE!!" I whine and he cackles. "Is that a fat joke?!" He laughs and I wheeze a little, which makes him roll back over. "Yes, that was a fat joke" I say and he chuckles. "I'm not fat" he huffs. "I know that I was joking" I laugh and flick his nose. He rolls his eyes and smiles, and I smile back.

"You two should go out" Ben said while he was taking pictures of us. "YOU FUCK!!!" Jeff roars and pushes me off of him, taking off after Ben. "GO TO SLEEP YOU POT HEAD!!!!" I chuckled and ran after them. Ben's cackle brought the other's attention and they started to laugh. Jeff finally tackled him and I caught up to them and stole the camera, then booking it down the hall. "HEY HEY HEY!!!!" Jeff shouts at me. "GIMME THAT CAMERA SHRIMP!!"

"GOTTA CATCH ME FIRST!" I shout back and he growls. Ben chuckles and he threw him into Toby's room, sending him flying into the wall. Jeff sprinted towards me and I continued running as fast as I could. I cackled as he tried to catch me, even though we were almost evenly matched. "YOU FUCK MUNCH!! JUST GIVE ME THE DAMN CAMERA!!" He roars and I jump over him, running the other way. "NAH, YOU HAVE TO EARN IT!!" I roar back and he groans. I kept running around the house with him on my tail when he finally cornered me. "GIVE...... ME.... THE CAMERA..." He said panting. I laughed, also panting. "You're fast, I'll admit" I say and back up more. "But I don't think you've earned it yet" I said and smirk up at him. He picks me up and pins me to the wall, hard on my shoulders. "GIVE ME THE CAMERA SHRIMP" He spits out at me. "Or what?" I said, and he slapped me. Not like a playful slap as usual, but one that almost knocked me out. I frowned, holding my cheek and hearing the ringing in my ears. Once I regain a little of my vision, I punch him square in the face. "Dick" I said coldly and pushed the camera into his sweatshirt, then kicking him away from me. I fell to the ground flat on my ass, which hurt more than I thought it would. I stand up slowly, regaining the rest of my sight. Jeff was about to say something but I waved him off and started to walk to my room, everyone's eyes on us.