Chapter Sixteen
Mmm…Why is Andrew’s foot in my face?! I groaned as I pushed his foot roughly out of my face and the next thing I know I hear several thuds and groans as people fell off the bed, huh? I snapped my eyes open and looked around…hmm…I’m not in my room, this is Amanda’s room but what am I…that’s when everything from last night came back in one painful flash that brought tears to my eyes, I swallowed to keep them in as I realised I was lying on Amanda’s bed and all my brothers were scattered across it and Blaze, Adam and Blake were on the floor rubbing their heads, groaning.
“What the hell are you idiots doing on the floor?” I said through my sleepy haze, raising an eyebrow at the stupidos.
“YOU PUSHED ME OFF!” they all screamed while pointing at each other with frowns on their faces and Blaze pointed at me…hmm…I must have pushed his foot of and he rolled into Adam who rolled into Blake, making them all fall off the bed! I laughed, forgetting last night for a few seconds, I stretch and groaned as I relaxed all my muscles, falling back on the bed with a sigh.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Amanda’s voice asked in confusion I turned my head to see that she was dressed and ready to go, where to though? I raised an eyebrow at her.
“Umm…sleeping?” she sighed and shook her head.
“I know that! Why are you sleeping? Actually ignore that question! Get up and get ready, all of you” she looked around the room at each and every one of us “we have school” she said in a ‘duh’ voice and everyone let a groan in unison.
“But I don’t want to go today!” I moaned.
“Well too bad! So if I come back in 10 minutes and you guys are still in here I will beat the crap out of each and every one of you!” she gave us all a really creepy look before she slowly backed out of the room and everyone was rushing around trying to get out of the room as quickly as they could, which didn’t work well since we all went for the door at the same time we kind of got stuck. I got hit in the ribs twice once in the face and once in the shin before we got out of the mess and went to our own rooms. I came to the closed door of my room and just stood there for a while. I took a breath in and closed my eyes, holding my hand over the door knob getting myself mentally ready to open the door. Look Al! You gotta man up! There are loads of homophobes out there and you beat them all why are you getting so upset over Andrew being one?! You don’t even like him! A small voice in my head disagreed with that though; the truth was that I’d started to take a liking to Andrew, what can I say? The guy grows on you!
I took in one last breath, held my head high and opened the door and walked in closing the door behind me. He wasn’t there. I looked around the room again to make sure that I hadn’t missed him because the tricks of the light or something but my eyes were right, he wasn’t there. I stood rooted to the spot for a second, I let out the breath that I hadn’t realised that I was holding and skipped happily over to my wardrobe pulling out my black leggings, my dead smile tank, my high tops and…hmm…MY MOHAWK TRAPPER HAT! I laid everything out on my bed and then pulled the Legging on and then I pulled my t-shirt off and threw it into the back of my wardrobe then turned back around to see Andrew standing there, just staring at me in my bra wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, damn he looks so hot! His hair was dripping wet and he had beads of water rolling down his well sculptured chest. His voice snapped me out of my daydream and I realised I was still standing there in my bra and a pair of leggings.
“Umm…”
“Oh shit!” I covered my chest with arms and dove for my tank pulling it over my head in record time “What’s wrong with you?! Don’t you make any sound when you’re walking around?!” I shouted feeling my face go red with embarrassment.
“I’m so sorry!” he rushed out looking down avoiding eye contact with me which stung me.
“No I am” and I truly was, I was sorry that he turned out to be the kind closed minded person I always thought he was “I’ll get out of your hair” I looked down grabbed my hat and shoes along with my school bag and ran down the stairs as quickly as possible I heard him call my name behind me but I didn’t stop until I was in the garage.

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