Friends with a Twist

Chapter 2

-Jamie's P.O.V.-

I woke up slightly confused of my where a bouts. I looked at the alarm clock on Marco's nightstand. 1:33am. Shit! I was suppose to be home over an hour a half ago. I raced up the stairs. I rounded the corner to find all 6 feet and 5 inches of Marco out cold on the small couch. His longish black hair scattered every which way.

I knelt down beside him. I pushed some of his loose strands of hair from his face. He looked so peaceful, and a hell of a lot less annoying, when he was asleep. I leaned over and gently kissed his cheek. He moaned my name and started to stir.

I quickly stood up as his eyes fluttered open. His blue eyes staring up at me. I'd never seen anyone's eyes look so enchanting,

"What time is it?" he groaned his voice raspy.

"Um...1:39." I replied.

"Where are you going?" he asked with curiosity in his eyes.

"Home. My brother wanted me home almost two hours ago."

"I asked your brother if you could stay the night. He said it was fine as long as you and I weren't in the same room. I gave him my word." He slowly sat up. The muscles in his arms and cheat bulged. His shirt stretching over his six pack abs. I swear this boy was blessed with the body of a god. Every girl at school envied my friendship with him. Which was the cause of my very small amount a girl friends. But I wouldn't trade his friendship for anything.

"Fine. Then what are you going to make me to eat?" I asked as innocently as humanly possible for me. He chuckles and stands up walking towards the kitchen.

"How does ice cream sundaes sound?"

"Sound great as long as...." he cuts me off.

"As long as there aren't any nuts I know, JT. You forget I'm your best friend." he chuckled. He was right. No one knew me as well as he did.

He pulled out cookie dough ice cream and vanilla bean ice cream. I fished the toppings out of the cabinet. When we sat down and started eating our sugar filled late night snack, we talked about anything like we always did.

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We went down to Marco's room to watch a movie. I let him pick out the movie. He places a movie in his DVD player and turned his light off. When he crawled into his bed with me I couldn't help but stare at the way he seemed to do everything so perfectly.

"What are we watching?" I asked scooting closer to him.

"The best Robin Hood movie of all time." he replied looking at me in the dark.

"You have to be more specific. There's more than one."

"Like I said the best." he teases me.

"Fine. Men in tights?"

"No that's the second best."

"Disney?"

"Hell no! It's the one with Russell Crowe." He said.

"Oh. the one with that one quote you like so much!" I exclaim

"Yeah." He just chuckles. Later in the movie, I curled up in a ball to warm up. Marco wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer to him, so my head rested on his chest. I listened to his heart thump and his steady breathe. My eyes became heavy and finally I could no longer fight them.

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I woke up the next morning alone. I was disappointed but what did I really expect? I climbed out of his bed and quickly pulling my long brown hair in to a messy bun. I walked upstairs to get some breakfast.

When I got to the kitchen, Josh and his friend Hunter were sitting at the counter bar. They both looked at me. I self consciously got myself a bowl of Reese's puffs and went and sat at the Kitchen table. I looked up from my cereal to find Hunter looking me up and down. I look at Josh for help. Josh slapped Hunter acrossed the back of his head.

"Ow! What the hell, man?" Hunter whined.

"Didn't your Mama ever teach you it isn't nice to stare?" Josh asked his idiotic friend.

"I wasn't staring I was admiring the view." Hunter smirked. I cringe at the thought of him running his hand up my thigh and his lips on mine.

"We'll stop it! She's taken!" Just then Marco walked into the kitchen...shirtless. What I absolutely loved about his body was the fact he had a perfect body. He grabbed the milk jug and was gulping it down.

"Nice job!" Hunter said to Marco as he indicated to me, "Your girlfriend's hot!"

"Talk about her like that again and I'll kill you! Understood?" growled Marco at Hunter, who looked as if he shit himself.

"I think you should leave now. You've pissed too many people off and scared the poor girl half to death" Josh says as Hunter books it for the front door.

"Scared her half to death?" asked Marco confused written all over his face. Josh makes sure there's some distance between the two of them before telling him everything. Marco was fuming. He demanded Hunters address then stormed out the front door.

I sat there not really all that nervous for Hunter's safety.

"So....Why was Marco asleep on the couch?" asked Josh.

"Because I was asleep in his bed."

"That bed could fit three maybe four people and you slept in it alone?"

"Yes....What are you trying to get at?"

"I don't know. A beautiful girl like you and my sweet baby brother has yet to make a move. It doesn't make any sense to me."

"What? He doesn't like me like that!" I exclaimed.

"Are you sure."

"Positive." I was getting slightly uncomfortable as Josh carried on slowly scooting closer to me.

"Well what about me? Are you sure I don't have feelings for you?" I looked at him. Josh lean towards me and kissed me. He wrapped his arms around me as I struggled to break the kiss. When he broke it he look at me with so much lust, I was scared. I slapped him and then ran for the front door.

(A/N) I will try to update as much as possible. I apologize ahead of time about any grammar mistakes or misspelled words.

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