Not Your Average Nerd

Bitch and Bastard

[×]Aiden[×]

Well... This is going to be fun. Knowing on Aaron and Andrews door with Aaron passed out in my arms.

I sigh as I look at Aaron's house. Andrew will hate me even more if I walk to his doorsteps with his drunken, passed out sister.

But I guess it's now or never, right?

I slowly walk to the door, carrying Aaron bridal style in my arms. I look down at her peaceful face, her dark, long eyelashes laying agaisnt her cheeks. She snuggles into my chest, unaware of the things she's doing. I lightly smile. Then look away, towards the red door in front of me.

I kick the door softly and wait. Oh god, whats he going to do? I know he hates me. I'd hate someone If they did something like... That to me. Betraying me and breaking my trust. It was always what I despised with my parents and I go right around and do it to Andrew. And I hate myself for that.

"Aiden? What are yo— WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER YOU BASTARD?!" He yells, staring down at her with wide eyes. I sigh. "I didn't do anything. We went to a party and she drank until she dropped. I promise." He furrows his eyebrows at me, glaring at me for a while. Then he opens the door and steps aside. "Her room is the last on the right upstairs. Don't take long." I nod and walk in.

I then quickly walk upstairs and find Aaron's room. As soon as I walk in, I get a whiff of her perfume and sent, piercing my nose with pleasure. Wow... She smells really good.

I shake my head and walk over to her twin sized bed that's pressed agaisnt the wall. I set her on it and place a thick comforter around her, tucking her in. She groans in her sleep and moved around, getting comfortable. For a second, I thought she might wake up. And for all I knew, she could be sober and remember what I told her. I just hope she forgot that.

I reach my hand out slowly and push a strand of hair behind her ear that fell into her face. And I just stare, wondering why she was so different. Why, even though she's a complete bitch to me, why I still hang around and talk to her.

Why?

"Didn't know you could get the hots for a girl there, Aiden." I look up and meet eyes with Andrew, who stood by the door, leaning on its frame with a grouchy look. I pull my hand away from Aaron and stand up, walking towards the door. After shutting it, I speak.

"I don't have the hots for her, Drew." He raises an eyebrow. "You sure? Every girl I've seen you around, you always treat them like trash right out of the dumpster." I shrug. "Those girls were annoying and had obsessing crushes on me."

"What if Aaron did?"

"Aaron would never like me. Besides... I don't like her anyways. I wouldn't care." Andrew rolled his eyes and motioned for me to follow him. I did so, and he lead me to the kitchen.

He leaned over the counter and I sat at the table, leaning back in it. "Look Aiden, I know you like her. I can see it. And-" I cut him off, narrowing my eyes. "I don't like her."

"Then why are you still around her, huh? You've never had a female friend until her. Hell, you've never been with any girl before her."

"I'm not with her!" He slams his fist on the table. "Then what the hell is she to you?!"

I stop a minute. Then, once I find ally have my words together, I sigh. "I see myself in her... She's like this girl version of me. And... Maybe it's because I want to help her. She started not caring about getting in trouble for a reason right? Something had to of happened? I know she won't tell me. But... Maybe I can help her."