Will you catch me now? Jordan Witzigreuter story

Will You Catch Me Now? Chapter 2

Bella's Pov
I threw him in my room and slammed the door. " Who is he?" I asked. Confusion replaced terror in his eyes. " Who?" Travis asked. 

" The guy you were hiding behind." I said. 

" Oh Jordan! He's a funny guy." 

" Why is he here?"

" Uhh. Reasons."

" Travis. Why. Is. He. Here?! Why are any of them here?! You know what I'm like around people I don't know."

" You freeze up and can't talk. But how could you talk to Jordan?"
" Uhhh. Reasons!"

" Tell me." So I told him all about my dream. He moved away when I got to the almost kiss.

" Ew." Travis said.

" That isn't the point! Why was he in my dream?" I asked, pacing. 

" Probably some sort of brain thing. Your sub conscience suspected you two would meet, so it set up a dream for you so you wouldn't be so awkward." He said, looking at his phone. I was stunned by his explanation, then glared when he called me awkward. " Hey I have texts for Deryck, Andy and Jordan." He said. He read them aloud.
A- Don't tell Ellie I said this but, dude your sister is hot!

D- Holy shit, your sister is smokin'! I swear I've seen her before.

J- She likes Rancid?! No way!

I smiled. Then remembered he called me awkward.
" Just because I don't strut around in the nude, doesn't make me awkward. I would, but I have more merch to hide." I said, pointing to my chest.

" Oh PLEASE! You wouldn't even walk around in your underwear ."

" You wanna bet?!" 

" YEAH I DO! 50 bucks if you do."

" Fine." I said, taking off my shorts. 

" Bella what are you doing." Travis said. 

" Gunna walk out there in my underwear. That rhymed!" I said, looking for the bra that match my underwear.

" Oh hell no. You are not doing that." 

" Yes I am. Do you know what I can buy with 50 bucks?" I asked, pulling off my shirt and putting my bra on. I made sure my scar was hidden. I brushed out my hair and put on a bit off makeup. I opened the door and walked out. Travis followed me out with a bored expression. 
Everyone looked at me and my confidence drained. I started going backwards but Travis pushed me forward.

" Everyone this is my sister, Annabelle. She likes to be called Bella." Travis said.

" This is extremely awkward. Maybe I should've just given you the 50 bucks..." I said, turning around.

" Nah no no no. You're already here." Travis said, pushing me into the living room. 

Jordan was the first to stand up. " Hi my names Jordan. I like your tattoo." He said. I looked down at my hip. My nicely kept Social Distortion skeleton tattoo looked like he was dancing on my underwear line.

 " Were you looking?" I asked.

 " Well.. uh.. no.. I was.. just..uh." he said, turning red again. I laughed and shook his hand.

" I'm just messing with you." I said.

" No! Hug him!" Travis said pushing me.