Emma in the picture (Jeffrey's sister), also I think the song goes well with how Jeff is trying to avoiding Danny enjo!!!!!!!!!
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"Hey jeff wake up." I felt someone shaking me awake from my dreamless dream
"Get up it's getting late you gotta get home." And let me say I don't like it so I roll over, and fall onto the ground.
"Owwwww" opening my eyes I see an amused Ethan, "That was not funny, why did you let me do that."
"Wha- me?! I tried to wake you up. You're the one that rolled over!" He said accusingly, as I rolled my eyes.
"Yea whatever. Night." There was no way I was getting up I didn't feel like it. Plus the floor was quite comfortable after awhile. Reaching up I took a pillow off of Ethan's' bed causing him to huff in annoyance.
"If you don't get up your mom will kill both of us" I mumbled a mhm, "you'll get grounded" I said something along the lines of that's cool in my sleepeness but whatever, Ethan sighed "I didn't want to do this but... I'll tell Danny about your crush on him".
"Have f- What! You wouldn't!" I yelled jumping up from my laid down position on the floor to stare intently at Ethan. He sat there with a smug grin like the smug bastard he is.
"And what makes you think that I won't?" He replied with an eyebrow raised. He wouldn't he wanted to make sure I didn't get hurt again.
"Because you don't want to see me get hurt again," I said voicing my thought.
"That is true, but it helps to have something to blackmail you with for once" I groaned.
"Whatever, I could tell Michael what you had said about him" I say with a cocky grin. You see this one time Ethan said that he was watching Michael get dressed in the changing rooms and said that he had a nice ass, and I hold that against him to this day.
"NO! SHUT UP! I'M STRAIGHT AND I DON'T EVEN LIKE HIM!" Ethan blushed and hid his face in his hands. Yea sure he's 'straight' but I think he could be bisexual, with a fact that he talks about guys with me but also girls so I don't know but I'm calling it so you can place you bets.
"Whatever I gotta go see you at school." I say as I get up and go to the front door. Happy that tomorrow is friday I get in my car driving home. On my way home I check the time seeings that is almost 12 a.m. quietly curse thinking of ways to enter the house silently. My only way would have to be the windows.
Did I mention I hate heights, oh I didn't well I fudgin hate heights.
I pull up in the driveway shutting the car off and exiting it. Going up seeing how high up my bedroom window is I start to regret not picking the bottom room on the first floor... wait why don't I just sneak in through a window on the bottom floor. Wow I'm smart. Walking around the house checking for an open window, after what feels like a thousand windows I find one. Silently I sneak in like a ninja performing some kind of ninja like donut roll thing I go up the stairs not squeaking on the steps, making it to my room opening the door and silently ninja close it, turning around doing a little dance.
So after my little dance I see my mom just standing there looking at me so of course I played it cool. Just like a ninja would.
"AHHHHhhhhiiii mom what are you doing up at this time you should be in bed woman!" Ok so maybe not exactly like a ninja but pretty close I mean I covered any trace of being scared. Until she gave me the mom look of pissed, who do you think you're talking to, and do make me hit some sense into you. "Sorry I just freaked out I mean you were just sitting there and haven't said a word also I was just a Ethan's house to keep him company but we fell asleep so you know I got here late and decided to ninja like sneak in here I would say I did a good job wouldn't you say so? I'm going to shut up now." Okay I am a wimp when it comes to my mom, don't laugh at me she's scary ok hush.
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Danny Boy boyxboy
Teen FictionIf you don't like boy on boy action don't read. Also I hate the word f-g I'm just using it for the story. 17 year old Jeffrey heart has an anorexic friend, overly protective older sister, and has been bullied since the 8th grade. But when a boy from...