Now Do You See ~ Adam Lambert

Chapter 2

I didn't tell them about meeting Adam. Thank god they didn't notice. After that we decided to go home. I went back home to find Brad playing video games.

Brad's my older brother. He's twenty. I also have two other brothers. Both twenty two. They're twins. Tristan and James. I also have a younger sister Lilian, who's sixteen, but she lives with my mom.

Tristan ran from upstairs to greet me as soon as he heard me walk in. I was still smiling feeling the paper in my pocket.

"Hey! Someone's happy." He said.

I shrugged and replied,

"It's nothing."

My brothers know I suck at lying. Tris raised his eyebrow and gave me the look as if I was lying to him, which was exactly what I was doing.

"I sorta, kinda, met this guy." I said.

Brad gave me a quick look, then quickly turned off the TV, jumped from the couch, and ran next to where Tris was. They both started asking weird questions.

"How old is he?"

"Does he live around here?"

"Is he nice?"

"Is he a murderer?"

I had to laugh at the last question.

"No, I'm pretty sure he's not a murderer. But he's definitely cute."
I said laughing.

Tris and Brad began to laugh when James came in through the door. I'll say he scared the living hell out of me.

"I heard the word cute, who you calling cute?" James asked concerned.

Tris and Brad were still giggling. I looked at them and then back to James. 

"His name's Adam." I replied

"Oh, You only met him today?" James asked again."

"Yeah." I replied now holding on to the paper in my hand.

"What's that?" Brad asked.

I didn't want to tell them it was Adam's number, so I lied, this time, they believed me. It's uncommon but it's not rare. I can get away with a couple dirty lies.

"It's an old number. I don't even remember who gave it to me." I lied.

I put it back in my pocket and decided to go to my room, but just as I turned around, the door flung open. I turned around, it was Bo. Great. Just freaking great.

"So, talking about someone huh." He said with his dirty, ugly smirk.

"You are just an asshole Bo. Why can't you just leave me the hell alone!?" I yelled.

Before he could say anything else, James decided to pick him up. He's so strong. So strong Bo could barely move. He walked him across the street and threw him to the ground. Soon as he did that, he ran away. We know he's afraid of James. James walked back to the house.

"Little bitch." He said.

I chuckled a little. I went to my bedroom and flopped on my bed. I take the paper out of my pocket and look at it.