"Seriously?" I asked myself as I looked in Ryan's bunk. It's covered in chip crumbs and there are wrappers everywhere. Definitely my child. I started to pick up the wrappers and scrunched my face up when I picked up an open condom wrapper. Really? In the bus? Is he serious? I sleep across from him. "Ryan!"
"What?" He yelled back.
"I don't care that you and Josh fucking, but I really don't want to be in the same room as you when you do it!" I yelled, hearing all the guys laugh.
"What are you talking about?" He asked.
"I took the liberty of going to search through your bunk for something I needed and thought you might have taken but come to find an open condom package in it!" I yelled.
"You and dad have sex during the day at home when I can hear you all the time!" He yelled back.
"What?!" Michael asked, making the guys laugh harder. I sighed and rubbed my eyes with the hand that didn't touch the wrapper.
"That is not the same thing as having sex while in the same room as us!" I yelled back.
"Technically it's worse! I could fucking hear you! I can keep quiet!" He yelled.
"Let's be honest here, I've heard you guys too!" Josh yelled. I sighed and walked out into the main area, making sure he saw me throw away the wrapper. I then washed my hands, making him laugh.
"Why is it that whenever I try to lecture you on something, you always bring me and your dad into it and turn it into a lecture for us?" I asked him as I dried my hands.
"Because I'm good at that kind of stuff. How do you think I passed year 11? Definitely wasn't because I'm smart." He said. I rolled my eyes and sat down next to Calum.
"So you manipulated your way through high school?" Ashton asked him. Ryan nodded his head before laying it in Ashton's lap and closing his eyes. "You're my spirit animal."
"Thank you." Ryan said, smiling but not opening his eyes. "When is Quinn coming?"
"Next week." Ashton said. "She asked me if she could bring a friend."
"What kind of friend?" Calum asked him, lifting an eyebrow.
"Well apparently she likes this girl in her grade, but she goes to a different school." Ashton said.
"Her name is Georgia Rose. Guess what she's named after." Ryan said, making us all laugh. "She has brown hair and bright like blueish hazelish eyes, she's about a foot shorter than me and she's really small."
"Of course, you knew before I did." Ashton said with an eye roll.
"Lets be honest, if I was straight I'd be all over her." Ryan said.
"Really? I mean, she's gorgeous, but she doesn't seem like she'd be your type." Josh said. I looked at him weird.
"Really?" Ryan asked, looking over at him. "I mean, you have brown hair and blueish hazelish eyes."
"I guess I'm not your type." He said. Ryan layed his head back down and closed his eyes again.
"Guess not." He said. I looked between them and I smiled a little bit, trying not to let it show. They're so much like how me and Michael were when we were their age it's ridiculous. I looked over at him and smiled because he was already looking at me. He smiled back before looking away. "Oh!"
"What?!" Josh asked in the same tone. Ryan sat up and rolled his eyes.
"It's your birthday!" Ryan yelled.
"It is?" Josh asked him.
"Yes Josh." Ryan said and got up, walking out of the room. Josh pulled his phone out and looked at it before raising his eyebrows and putting it back in his pocket.
"It's my birthday!" He cheered, making all of us laugh at him. "Where's my present slave?!"
"I'm getting it you ass!" Ryan yelled back. I rolled my eyes at the two of them, smiling again.
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Growing Up With Gay Parents
Romance*My Baby (Muke Clemmings) Sequel* It's already hard growing up with gay parents and not everyone agreeing with it, but it's even harder growing up with Gay parents that were huge rock stars at some point, and are still popular today.
