I woke up the next morning sitting up right on the couch in Jacoby's living room. Jacoby was pasted out in my lap. He arms wrapped around my legs. I grabbed my phone and checked to see how many messages I had from my brother.
I had three.
'Cyn, I hope you're not drunk.' 'Please be safe, I love you.' 'Call me when you wake up.'
I texted him back and told him I didnt drink and that I would call him shortly.
"Jacoby." I said shaking him a little.
He grunted and just grabbed onto my legs tighter.
I sighed and looked around.
No one was in the living room and it was quiet, so I called my brother from where I was at.
*Phone Conversation.*
Ronnie: Hey sis, your okay?
Me: Yea I'm fine.
Ronnie: So you didn't drink? Why did you stay the night then?
Me: I lost track of time talking, then I was comforting one of my friends that was drunk and kind of broke down on me.
Ronnie: That's sweet of you. You didn't do drugs did you?
Me: Ronnie, do I seriously have to argue about this now?
Jacoby reach up and covered my mouth, "Shhh."
I pulled his hand off my face, "Stop."
"Be quiet!" He yelled at me.
Ronnie: Who's that? Is that a guy?
Me: Yes Ronnie, but it's not what you-
Ronnie: You better not have had sex Cynthia!
Me: I didn't! I told you I was conferring a friend, he fell asleep on the couch next to me, that's it I swear.
Ronnie: I believe you, but get home soon okay? Do I need to come get you?
I heard footsteps coming down from upstairs and saw Lizzy strolling down with Mikey behind her.
Me: No, but I'll be home as soon as I can. Love you.
Ronnie: Love you too.
*End Phone Conversation.*
"Hey." I said quietly, getting Lizzys attention.
She looked at me shocked, but then smirked, "What do we have here?"
"Not what you think, but can we get him off of me and to bed?" I asked looking at Mikey for help.
He crossed his arms and shook his head, "not tell you admit something happened."
"I swear!" I slightly yelled, "We just talked that it's."
Lizzy laughed and pride Jacobys hands off my legs, "Jacoby doesn't just talk."
"The only thing he does with his mouth, is anything sexual. Or talks about sexual things." Mikey said slapping Jacoby in the face.
I shook my head after I stood up, "We talked about me. We talked about him, that's it."
"Well, you haven't met the other side of Coby." Mikey said pulling him off the couch.
Jacoby groaned as Mike threw his arm around his neck.
"You guys don't even know the side of him I got to know." I said as Mikey started to take hi up stairs.

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Broken Home (Jacoby Shaddix and Michael Clifford)
FanfictionA girl, moving with her older brother for his music career, to a new state, starts a new school. She's your typical punk, rock girl. She makes friends with a girl in one of her classes, but soon learns, she hangs out with the school badasses. The gr...