An Unpredictable Year (Completed)

Chapter 22

"Dude, no." I say grabbing the remote from Michael. Well trying to anyway. He holds it up and away from me. I hit his arm, irritated. Bryan steals the remote from him and changes the channel again. Michael hits Bryan's head, causing me to laugh. Logan walks into the room, stops, and backs away slowly. I jump up and run after him, jumping on his back.

"Do I even want to know?" Tyson asks walking into the room from the living room.

"Nope, I'm gone." Drake says walking past us as if everything's normal.

"Kyle, get off." Logan tries to sound stern, but it fails.

"Blake texted..." Dylan says running down the stairs, but trails off once he sees us. I jump off Logan's back and look at Dylan with wide eyes.

"What'd he say?" I ask eagerly.

"He wants to meet up with you." Dylan says quietly.

"When?" I ask excitedly.

"Anytime today." He replies so quietly I barely heard him.

"You don't have to go if you don't to." Tyson replies quickly.

"I want to." I say before running past them and up the stairs. I shut my door and go to my closet. I get dressed, before going to bathroom. I brush my hair and straighten it, put on some mascara, before grabbing my phone. I rush out of my room and down to the kitchen.

"Who's taking me?" I ask as I run into the kitchen.

"We have practice." Bryan says.

"My car's wrecked." Drake replies.

"Tony called, he needs me to cover an extra shift." Tyson says regretfully. I sigh before walking out of the kitchen and to the front door. I walk across the yard and straight to the Storm's front door.

"Talia's not here." Thomas deadpans once he opens the door and sees me. I sigh, but turn and start walking away.

"Wait." He says grabbing my arm, pulling me to a stop.

"What?" I ask turning towards him with a sigh.

"What did you need?" He asks rudely.

"I don't even know why I came over here. No way was I letting Talia anywhere near the wheel of a car." I say thinking through my not so planned out plan. He chuckles.

"Where are you going?" He asks with a raised eyebrow.

"To meet up with Blake." I answer, though I'm not sure why.

"Why can't Blake come to you?" He asks with a raised brow.

"I don't know." I reply, annoyed with him.

"Text Connor, he needs something to do anyway." He says before walking away. I decide to listen to him, since I have no other options.

Kyla: You busy?

Connor: No, why?

Kyla: Thomas said you need something to do.

Connor: What'd you have in mind?

Kyla: Meeting up with Blake...?

Connor: When?

I check my other messages and find the one I'm looking for.

Blake: Same place and time as last time?

Kyla: Sounds good. See you then.

I go back to Connor's message.