Chapter 5

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SHORTISH CHAPTER!! Sorry it's short I'm home sick and have to catch up on homework. So I'll make a longer chapter and hopefully post it tonight! Enjoy!!

~Skylar's POV~

I walked with Mitch to the car. Toby and and him got into the front seats, while Becca and I got into the back. I handed Mitch my purse and candy and laid down on Becca's lap. She didn't mind at all.

I passed out almost instantaneously. I awoke every once in a while to things being shoved up my nose, but I was too tired to care. I woke again the second time to someone falling on my back. Becca. She had fallen asleep on me like I did on her. I didn't mind and fell back asleep.

I don't think I've ever been so tired then I am now. I kept drifting off to sleep and then back awake again and then back to sleep. Then I awoke for the final time. Or at least I'm hoping. I looked up and noticed someone carrying me. Probably Mitch. I snuggled closer into him, not wanting to be put down. It was really freaking cold outside.

He was walking slowly trying not disturb me probably. I didn't mind it was nice. Then he stopped and I felt him move his arm a bit and bang on something. A door maybe? I was correct. Seconds later it opened and I turned my head slightly to see who it was.

It was a very happy looking Jerome with hair everywhere on the top of his head. He was wearing a long robe with boxers on. Seriously Jerome this is my house.

"Well. Well. Well. Mitch decided to show up." He started grinning like crazy. "And I see he brought his lady friend?" He cracked up after he said that.

"Ugh. Jerome put some pants on. This is my house you know." I leaned back onto Mitch who started laughing.

"Wow BIGGUMS your lady friend is grouchy when she's tired." He grinned and stepped aside.

"Correction Jerome. I'm only grouchy to people who don't wear pants in my house. Especially to strangers I just met today." Mitch chuckled and walked inside.

He walked into the living room and tossed me onto the couch. I sat up and looked around. I saw Toby and someone else. He was carrying them in bridal style like Mitch just did for me. He brought them up to a bedroom and they disappeared from view. It was probably Becca.

"Skylar. I see you didn't deny it when I called you Mitch's lady friend!" Jerome said excitedly flopping on the couch next to Mitch and I.

"No I didn't Jerome." I scooted Jerome out of the way and laid on Mitch's lap.

Jerome shot up and took a picture before I could object. Then he messed around and typed a bunch of stuff and I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I looked nervously at Jerome and then slowly unlocked my phone.

1 new Instagram notification with me tagged in it. I sighed and clicked on the Instagram app. When the pic pulled up I wanted to strangle Jerome but Mitch held me back. The pic was of Mitch and I cuddling and the caption read,

Mitch asked! He's a lucky man. But she'd better lock her doors at night! *Didn't hear Nutin from me!*

I looked up at Jerome and he gulped really loudly. "You'd better run Jerome before I strangle you." I glared at him and he took off running. He started squealing like a pig and it attracted a few others that were in my house at the moment.

"Why is Jerome squealing like a pig with Skylar chasing him? And, CAN I JOIN!" Adam hopped off the railing and started chasing me while I chased Jerome.

I eventually slowed down and had to stop. I get lightheaded fast. Once I slowed down Adam caught up to me and tripped over me.

"SHIZ SKYLAR!" I started laughing at him. I was only a few inches from him.

He started to lean into me. I froze and pushed him away.

"Oh. Sorry Skylar." He got up and walked away, More like sprinted, Up to his room and closed to door rather hard.

Did Adam like me? If so who was I going to choose? Adam? Tyler? Mitch?

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