Crazy Life

Chapter Sixteend

Chatper Six16en

　

　

I could feel someone carrying me somewhere. I was to tired to care, I just snuggled into the person's chest. They tensed a little, kicking something. I could hear a door opening. Maybe we're home. I yawned.

　

" Go back to sleep." The person carrying me whispered, setting me down on something soft.

　

It felt like a bed, but I could care less. I quickly fell back to sleep.

　

" Where are we?" I could hear Jay whispering, pulling me from my dreams.

　

" I don't remember... All I can remember is waking up here." Tim answered quite loudly.

　

" Shhh... You'll wake her up." That was rude, did he know my name?

　

" Her has a name..." I yawned, slowly sitting up, scratching my neck, " It's Silver."

　

" Sorry, did we wake you up?" Tim asked as I finally bothered to open my eyes.

　

" Well to be honest, you both talk kind of loud." I laughed tiredly, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed, "It's okay though, it's time for me to get up anyways."

　

I quikcly stood up and stretched before falling back down. My eyes glanced around, we were in a hotel room. I was on the farthest bed from the door. The colors were a bland blue color. Pretty calm and tranquil. It may not be home, but hell this place has a shower. I would kill for a shower... No I wouldn't.

　

" I wanna take a shower." I grumbled sitting up once more.

　

" Take a shower, you can wear some of our clothes." Jay shrugged pointing towards a door, near the front door.

　

" Um okay..." I got up and made my way to the bathroom.

　

I could feel both of they're eyes on me as I walked in. I made sure to lock the door behind me. I looked at myself in the mirror, to my surprise I was in a long yellow hoody. It went all the way down to the middle of my thighs, making it so you couldn't see the shorts and tanktop I was in.

　

" Hoodie..." I murmured to myself holding the sleeves up, then pulled the chest part up to my nose.

　

The calm familiar scent of his cologne and blood, whafted up to my nose. I personally prefered this scent over Jack's. Actually I just flat out like Hoodie's scent... Oh god, don't tell me I'm falling for him! I can't be... Can I?

I let out a sigh and started undressing. Once I was completely naked I turned on the water, making sure it was nice and warm before getting in. The water felt so relaxing, almost as relaxing as the lake. Only difference? The tempurature. After bathing in the lake so many times during my stay with Jack and Hoodie, I kind of liked the cold water. I turned it to cold, before continueing. Once I was done I hopped out, wrapping a towel around myself. I just realized something. I forgot clothes.

　

" Hey guys?" I called leaning against the door.

　

" Yeah?" I could here Jay calling out.

　

" Um... I kind of need clothes." I replied feeling my cheeks begin to burn.

　

" Here." All of a sudden the door was burst open and clothes were shoved in my face.

　

I quickly grabbed them, before they could drop. Whoever opened the door already shut it. I sighed and laid the clothes on the counter. It was a pair of baggy dark blue pants, plad boxers, and a white tanktop. Just a little awkward wearing someone else's boxers, but I guess I'll just have to deal. I sighed putting the clothes on, throwing my breaking bra back on. Once I was done dressing I grabbed Hoodie's sweater and threw it back on, finding

　

" I look gay..." I rolled my eyes at myself, these pants were way to big on me.

　

" You done?" I could hear someone talking at the door.

　

" Yeah." I called out openning the door to see Tim standing there.

　

He got a goofy smile on his face, until he looked at my hoody.

　

" What?" I asked looking down at myself.

　

" I wanted to see what you look like with my clothes." He shook his head moving back from the door.

　

" Oh sorry." I smiled at him walking back over to the bed I stayed on.

　

He walked into the bathroom and shut the door. At the couch I could see Jay, probably uploading the video from last night.

　

" So?" I began.

　

" Where did you get that hoody?" Jay asked me suddenly.

　

" I can't remember." I replied sitting down.

　

" Then get rid of it." He tried to order me.

　

Key word there, 'tried'.

　

" No." I glared at him.

　

" It's that hooded guy's, isn't it?" He asked setting his stuff down, standing up.

　

" Why does it matter?" I glared at him, backing up a bit on the bed.

　

" That guy is our problem!" He shouted coming to the edge.

　

I moved so I was in the corner, back to standing on the floor. I was ready to bolt if I had to. He seemed pretty ready too, gosh here comes the arguement.