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Chapter Ten

Emily and Katherine are starting school, so Adam and Tommy are switching to the main characters.

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Emily's POV:

I woke up in my bed at six and realized it was the first school day of the year. I sighed and pulled myself out of the comfortable blankets and to the shower. Darren had kept me until ten, and then curfew hit. I knew my parents would have killed me if I stayed the night with him, but then again, since when do I care? I stripped and hopped into the shower, which was way too hot, and washed the impurity off of me.

I was a Christian.

I was still pure.

....Right? I dressed in my favorite Beatles shirt with my tie and black jeans, then started making breakfast. My six year old brother waltzed out of his bedroom dressed in a red polo, black tie, and slacks. He looked dashing, and his blonde hair was falling into his face.

"Hey little man," I greeted him with a smile.

He grinned up at me and sat down at the dining table, "Good morning. Whatcha making?" He asked.

I flipped his small omlet over in the pan so he could see, and he quickly nodded. I continued to focus on my cooking, and finished his breakfast. I didn't eat in the morning, superstitious reasons, so I drank my hot coffee and waited for him to finish. This was the second year of my brother and I at the same school, so mornings were much quieter and much easier on my stressed parents.

I walked into their bedroom and found my mom buttoning up her dress shirt, however my dad was still asleep. "Do you want me to bring him to school?"

She nodded, avoiding eye contact, "Yeah that'd be great."

My mom, being the strict parent she is, didn't approve of my style or attitude any of the time, so we finally quit trying to be nice to each other. I was never normally home for this reason, too. I was usually at Katherine's house or with Catie, my other friend.

I grabbed my keys, my backpack, and slipped on my DC's, then headed out the door with my brother.

Tommy's POV:

I woke up draped in blankets and sheets. Waking up to Adam singing in the shower is one of the little things that makes me happy. Well, he made me happy. It was just around ten thirty when I finally got out of bed, and Adam finally exited the bathroom with a towel around his waiste. I immediantly felt myself harden.

"You shouldn't be tempting me like this, naughty boy," I scolded playfully. Adam smirked and kissed me on the forehead.

"Good morning to you too." I pulled on a t-shirt and jeans, plus my jacket to cover my new scar, and sat down on the bed again.

"What are we going to do today? We haven't really done anything for a few days," Adam asked while dressing himself. I looked away so I didn't have more of an urge to take him on the bed again.

"I don't know. We should probably find a better hotel, or go back to our old hotel room. Maybe we could tell the rest of the band to come down here for a while. Isaac and Monte would probably like it down here...its not exactly a busy city," I replied, wondering whether or not to text the rest of the band to bring them here.

"Maybe we could just have a few more days to ourself? I mean..." Adam trailed off. I got it though. We would have to hide our relationship for a while, and Adam wasn't ready to be done being physical. I smiled at him and nodded understandingly.

"Maybe just a few more days."

Suddenly there was a knock on our door, and Adam, since he was completely dressed now, walked over and opened it slightly.