Sharing with boys and the bad boy

Chapter 6:Scream and Shout

Chapter 6:

I woke up to the feeling of being carried. My eyes opened slowly and I saw my head buried into a blurred figure's chest.

"Declan?" I moaned and the figure chuckled. I felt the vibration from deep in his stomach.

"Declan fell asleep. Go back to sleep,Willow." A familiar voice ushered me. My eyes closed again slowly and I drifted back to sleep, in a sea of blue material.

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It was my phone that woke me up. I heard the piercing ringtone sound through my quiet bedroom. I groaned and rolled over. The ringing stopped only to start again. I grabbed my phone blindly and squinted at the screen.

HARRIET.

What is my social worker doing calling me at nine in the morning?! I groaned and answered it.

"Hello?" My voice came out coarse and quiet. I heard her laugh quietly on the other end.

"Morning. I just wanted to know how America's going." I sat up and rubbed my eyes one handed.

"Can I ring you back in about an hour? I just woke up and am exhausted." I groaned and I heard her laugh once more.

"Okay, but I'm in a meeting at eleven so be quick. See you. Bye." She said and I quickly said my goodbyes. I hung up and put my phone on the side table.

"Morning Dad." I muttered and looked at the picture. I stretched and stood up. Wait. How did I get to bed? I looked down and to my dismay, I was wearing pyjama shorts and a vest. The last thing I remember was watching the film. Then that carrying feeling... Omg. One of the boys changed me.

"DECLAN!"I yelled and stormed towards the door next to me. Valentino shot out of bed.

"What the fuck Willow? Why the fuck you in my room?" He shrieked and I looked around and stepped out awkwardly.

"Sorry. Where's Declan's room?" I asked and he shrugged.

"Down the corridor, but he's at work. What's up?" He asked and I sighed.

"It's petty. I fell asleep on the sofa, in my clothes, and I woke up, in my bed, in pyjamas!" I said and he laughed.

"That was me." I heard a voice behind me and spun round. Ollie smiled awkwardly as held his hands up in surrender.

"In my defence, you looked really uncomfortable!I did it in the dark so I couldn't see." He acted so casual.

"How do you take it off in the dark?" I asked, my voice getting higher. He shrugged.

"Trust me I've taken enough girls clothes off in the dark to know what I'm doing." He smirked and I growled. It was only then i noticed that they were both in their boxers. Don't stare. I stormed out of the door and slipped back into my room. I grabbed my iPod and slipped it into the docking station on top of the cabinet.

"Only miss the light when it's burning low, only miss the sun when it starts to snow, only know I love her when I let her go!" I sang, closed my door and stripped down. I put my black skinny jeans and a grey vest top on. I grabbed a leather jacket and slipped into my pair of washed out black vans. The song had changed by then and Britney Spears played.

"We're gonna scream and shout and let it all out...." I sang and chucked my jacket onto my bed. Just then there was a small knock on my door. I turned around and Jason stood at the door.

"Me and the boys were popping down to the shore and you can come too if you want?" He offered and I smiled.

"That sounds great! I have to ring... a friend and let me get changed and them yeah that sounds good!" I said and he grinned.

"Awesome! You'll need some money to grab some food. The sea is meant to be warm today so bring a swimsuit." He winked and walked out. A swimsuit. I haven't worn a swimsuit since... I closed my door and looked in the mirror. I rolled up my vest and assessed where the mirror had sliced into my side. A scar about three inches ran down the side of my body. I sighed and felt glad to be away from Debra. I shook my head, ridding any thoughts from my head. I stripped down again and put a peach coloured bikini with small gold diamond shapes lining the top. The bottoms were the same colour and tied up at the side.I shimmied into a pair of denim shorts with Aztec patterns over the pockets. I tucked my vest in and put a some items in a small over the shoulder bag. I grabbed my sunglasses and slipped them into my hair which was on top of my head in a messy bun. Then finally I rang back Harriet.

"Willow! How are you feeling?" She asked.

"Not too bad! It's nice over here. The house is huge!"

"You like the boys?"

"You knew about them?"

"Yup. Surprise!" I heard her laugh. I smiled.

"Well we're just popping down to the beach so I will text you later?" I offered.

"Okay, Bye." I hung up and ran down the stairs. The boys were lounged over the beanbags in the room I was in last night.

"There you are! Right lets go. Oh and we need to get a key cut for you on the way home." André said and grinned. I nodded.

"Where's Hayden?" I asked and Valentino huffed.

"Last minute call to work. We were meant to take his car." André explained. I nodded.

"So how we getting there?"

-%-

"No way." I refused as I stood in front of four motorbikes, each boy on one. Valentino smirked.

"I guess we'll see you later." He said and kicked on the engine. He drove off and André followed after.

"Don't you guys have helmets?" I asked. Jason held one out for me and so did Ollie.

"What about you guys?" Jason shrugged and Ollie pulled out another from the back compartment.

"I'll ride with Ollie." Jason shrugged.

"Suit yourself." Jason muttered and sped off. I grabbed a helmet from Ollie and put it on. Ollie put on the other and I slipped onto the back of the bike.

"Hold one tight." I grabbed onto his hips. He let out a laugh.

"No. Like this." He grabbed my arms and wrapped them around his waist, pulling me into him so I was pressed into his back.

"Don't let go." He sighed and kick started the bike. Holy shit.

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Sooooo.... Are you.....

Team Wollie?

Team Jillow?

Team Wandré?

Team Haylow?

Team Wino?

This were actually really hard to think of! It was so confusing!;p Comment which you are!;) Awesommeeeee:p

So I thought I would tell you a story about a ex-friend of mine.lets call her 'Hayley' can't sa She 'cuts'. Now the first time she cut was because this boy lets call him 'Andrew' ignores her for a day. I just want to say, if you cut, please please have a reasonable reason why. And if one of your reasons are, because I wanted to know what it feels like, no. Please don't and just stop. Thank you:)

~Daisy xox