Good Morning... Really?

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"Good morning, sleepy head." I heard a familiar voice, grunt.

"You mean shitty morning?"

"Airie! Gasp* Language." Brec mock gasped. Oh right there was a six year old in our presence.

But what do I care, she swears more than me!

"It really doesn't make a difference. If you know what I mean."

"Yeah...Anyways, why such a shitty morning? Didn't you sleep well? By the way, where did you sleep? Apparently Lila took up two rooms. Again."

"Uh, the answers to your questions are- first Nate and then secondly, his bed." I heard another mocking gasp, as I poured myself some Fruit Loops. Wow not had them for years! Maybe there is something good about this trip after all?

"What...?" I grunted, in response to his gasp.

"So is that why I heard the bed squeaking so much during the night?" he asked, amused.

I let out a slight shriek of irritation and replied.

"Ew! Don't be so gross. Pervert." 

Brec's face lit up into a brilliant smile. "So you weren't..."

"NO!" I yelled back. 

By now I had finished shoveling cereal into my mouth and went for a prowl in the closest, white pantry. My stomach craved more fuel. I widened my eyes and smiled as my eyes feasted upon a whole packet of waffles. Thank you god! I  prayed, as I ripped the packet open. Taking it back to the kitchen, I found a contended Brec.

"Do you want any waffles?" I asked.

"No, considering the amount you eat, I'm pretty sure your going to finish it anyways." he replied and smirked.

"God! Like brother, like brother! Atleast your not as bad as Nate!"

"Huh... what do you mean?"

"What?"

"Hmm... never mind." he responded, as his face took on a puzzled expression.

"Okay. By the way, where's Nate?"

"Oh, he got a surprise visit from the tramp."

"Glad you feel the same! What a freaking tramp. She thought I was going to get it on with Nate!" I exclaimed and then scoffed. I heated my waffles in the microwave and found a bar of chocolate in the pantry. I proceeded to melt it with the waffles and Voila! Waffles extreme! Yummy.

I walked over to the chairs, which were next to the kitchen platform, left my plate on the counter and bit into a chocolate-y waffle.  I closed my eyes as I savoured the rich chocolate waffle. Oh my freaking god. That was so good! I sat down onto one of the chairs and suddenly let out a yelp. I was sitting on something warm. Or more like someone. I had sat on Brec's lap.

"Oh my god. I am so sorry! I thought you were the chair! I'm so sorry, I'll-" I broke off as a hand circled around my waist and my mouth was clapped shut. "It's okay Airie. Just sit here and eat your god damn delicious waffles."

I was shocked and embarassed. He was going to let me sit on his lap. I felt so self concious, that it wasn't even funny. 'Do I still have morning breath? No no! That's not possible! I already brushed! Oh my god, am I too heavy for him? Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit!"

"Am I too heavy for you? Are you sure?" I murmured.

"Nah don't worry about it. Though if you want to pay me back. You can do so by letting me have a waffle." he replied. I shuffled around his lap and sat sideways, so I could properly see his face. I was feeling so uncomfortable! I've never been so close to a guy! That too in my night gown!

'Crap Airie! You forgot your night gown! Your still in it!' I panicked in my mind, praying that it wasn't still see through. Oh well he's already seen me with it on for a while now, doesn't matter.

"You drive a hard deal, you know that!" I whispered and narrowed my eyes. Bye bye precious waffle. I'll just have to contend my self with the other three. Sigh* Life wasn't fair.

"Mmhm." I lifted a waffle of the plate, being careful not to drip the chocolate and tried to place it in his hand. He moved his hand and shook his head. "Nah. Your going to have to feed me. You owe me, for being so nice to yesterday, taking you to the hospital, telling Nate to piss off and letting you sit on my lap!" He whispered in my ear and smirked.

I scowled at him and with a shaking hand let him bite into waffle that I was holding.

"Food always tastes better when its fed to you!" he responded, grinning.

"Shut up and eat."

"Fine!" He continued to bite onto the waffle. For an onlooker this scene wouldn't look pretty. Luckily, after I had gotten out of bed and Nate and me had finished our arguing, Nate had informed me that his parents and sister had gone to see the Empire State Building.

I was about to feed Brec the last piece, he ofcourse was being an idiot by dodging it, when I heard the sound of foot steps. Brec didn't hear the foot steps and grabbed onto the waffle with his teeth. 

"Glad to see your enjoying yourself."

I jumped out out of Brec's lap and turned around to find a bored looking Nate.

"Uh, uh we-" I started to explain flustered. But of course Brec interrupted with the comment-

"Just having a bit of fun, seeing as you had the same with Ms Whatever Her Name Is over there." he explained glaring at the blonde tramp who appeared behind Nate. Her blonde hair was ruffled and slightly wild. Her dress was on backwards and was hitched up so high that it barely covered her legs.  Her cold eyes and grinning, smudged lipsticked lips gave off bitchy vibes. Pretty easy to guess just how much 'fun' Nate was having. I was feeling so pissed off. I don't know why. I just wanted to wipe that smile of the bitch's face and kick her repeatedly. And normally I wasn't a violent person. 

It just pained me to see someone like Nate, with someone like her. 

"Yeah. It was fun!" Nate replied, huskily and smiled and Blondie. I felt like rage was literally burning me apart on the inside. But on the outside, I just calmly analysed the situation. 

"Yeah! Bitch, over there knows whose territory you are." she responded, smiling sweetly at me.

"You call me a freaking bitch? Look her Ms Tra-"  Nate cut me off by shooting me a pointed glance and told me to "Shut the hell up." That hurt. Thanks Nate.

"Anyways, Sarah. Can you please stay here with Brec. I need to talk to Airie about something." he continued, shooting me a pointed glance, filled with a weird emotion.

"What no why-" Nate grabbed me by the hand and yanked me into the closest room. Brec's bedroom.

"Can people stop cutting me off! And let me finish a sentence! Seriously though-" I was once again interrupted by the sound of a door slamming shut and being thrust into darkness.

Why is he acting so weird? And what's so important that it can't wait till later on, because in all honesty, Nate's hot breath breathing down my back was becoming slightly unnerving and making me flustered. 

"Airie..."

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