Microphone - Luke Hemmings

6. GOOOAAL

I woke up the next morning with my 24 year old friend cuddled up in Sammy's arm whose head was squashing my left boob. They both looked so comfortable but I was sure my left boob would not be agreeing with me not waking them up after the numb feeling was gone. I just closed my eyes and forced myself to go to sleep again. 

The medication my dad forced me to take again yesterday was working its magic and the light headache I was feeling yesterday and the nauseating reaction was completely gone. My thoughts slowly drifted to Luke and I wondered if he still felt pain from the brutal punch I left as a reminder of my existence.

I sure hope he did.

After about an hour of trying to go back to sleep and my boob screaming with agony from Sammy's face moving so much and suffocating it, I decided it would be healthier for me and my lady part to wake Sammy up which resulted in Sofia waking up too since she was stranded in Sam's arms. It was almost midday   which meant it was nearly time for the Real Madrid game and we decided to have late breakfast in the living room while waiting for it to start.

 Sammy volunteered to make sausages and eggs for us and I decided to make tea, because tea is important. We just lounged in the sofa trying to not spill any of our breakfast on any of the furniture waiting for the match the start. After watching the glorious real Madrid players walk into the field with the most star struck expressions in our faces, the match finally started. I knew that my dad was not home and that Sindy was still in her room, so we had the whole floor to ourselves and that meant a lot of screaming and cursing and hopefully celebration.

"Sergio Ramos is so hot. I want to sit on his face." Sofia said her eyes not leaving the screen for a second.

Sammy turned around to look at her with the most disgusted expression on his face and put the remaining of his food on the coffee table, I just chuckled at how serious she was.

"Well thanks for the lovely mental image dear." Sam said rolling his eyes at her.

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"GO GO GO GO!!" we all screamed sticking our heads so close to the Tv.

"YES YES YES OMG GOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL." We all screamed in union hugging each other.

Sammy left the room running around near the front door with his arms spread like an airplane making weird noises and I followed him imitating his action. I ran and jumped on his back laughing my ass off at our stupid celebration. We suddenly heard noises coming from outside and we stopped moving, I was still on his back hanging there like a baby monkey and we both looked at the door in anticipation when someone stuck a key in the hole, the door opened making a weird noise.

My dad's face appeared in the doorway and we both smiled, but our faces soon dropped because right behind my father we saw the face of the last person we ever expected in a Sunday afternoon. Luke what's his face and the old man who argued with my father were both right behind my father and were both looking at us in uncontaminated surprise. Luke's expression abruptly changed and a sneaky smirk was soon plastered on his face, his swollen nose was covered in a small band aid and his eyes smiled at me in the darkest and most evil manner. At that right moment I wanted to walk up to him and slap that smirk out of his face, but the shock I was feeling only resulted in my feet dropping to the floor behind Sam who was looking angrier by the minute, his shoulders were shaking and it looked like his breathing became a lot heavier than normal. I couldn't see his expression, but the pure horror on my dad's face was enough for me to know the facial expression Sam was wearing and I knew I had to step in and calm him down or he would take action on the skinny guy in front of him and this time it would get us into some real trouble. I pushed Sam out of the way into the living room and made him sit down. Sofia gave us a small smile still excited about the goal but she immediately sat back down on the couch when she saw our little visitors. Her face dropped and she reached for the remote control to turn off the television.