chapter 5 guys!!! wow another update! sorry for any mistakes, i dont have an editor. thanks to all my fans, and especially paranormalmanga723 and alicatamazing for all their support! Vote/Comment/Fan/Enjoy!
Chapter 5
Me and Will ended up watching Just Go With It. He didn't object, it had Adam Sandler so he was okay with it. It was really funny, but I must have fallen asleep part way through the movie. The last thing I remember was Devon joining us and complaining about how the movie was "too sappy" or how me and Will had to stop "making out" even though we were barely kissing. I woke up with my head resting on Wills shoulder. I yawned, stretching my arms out and burying my head in his shirt.
"What time is it?" I mumbled, breathing in the smell of Wills aftershave. Mmm he smelled good, he must have switched to axe or something. "You smell good" I said, and looked up at Wills face. Only it wasn't Will. It was Devon, who was looking extremely uncomfortable. "Ahh!" I shouted, jumping up from the couch. I could feel my cheeks heating up. "Why didn't you say anything?" I shouted.
"Well, I didn't want to wake you up..." Devon trailed off, staring at the ground.
"Well more importantly, why am I sleeping on your shoulder and where is Will?" I asked, looking around the room. No Will. "Willll!" I called out.
"He left to pick up my mom from the airport, her flight just got in today. She's staying here too." Devon said. "Will should be back soon, he left about 20 minutes ago. He told me not to wake you up, and while you were sleeping you sort of slumped over onto me. You looked so peaceful sleeping, I didn't want to wake you up" he said, looking off thoughtfully. "A-and Will Told me not to. So I- well I mean- I didn't- Yeah. Whatever." He stammered. "Do you want anything to eat?" He asked, steering off topic. "It's already 9:00, and we havn't eaten supper yet."
"Nine O'clock?" I asked, astonished. "Is it really that late?" I looked over at the clock. It read 9:13PM. "Well, I think I'll wait for Will, I'm not very hungry." I lied, just as my stomach groweled. Devon glared at me for a moment, though I have no idea why.
"Fine then." he sneered. "Wait for your boyfriend!" he called over his shoulder. God that boy was bi-polar. One second he acts all sweet and nice and the next minute he's a total jerk. I sighed as I filled up the kettle to make some tea. 15 minutes later, a mug of tea in my hand, I marched upstairs to the guest bedroom
"Devon?" I called, as I knocked on the door. "I made you some tea."
"Well I don't want it." he said, stubbornly.
"Come on, Devon!" I wasn't giving up that easy. "It's lemon, your favorite!" there was a long pause from inside the room, and then the door opened a crack, as Devon peeked out.
"How do you know that lemon tea is my favorite?" he demanded. I laughed.
"I don't." I stated. "That was just a shot in the dark, it's Will favorite, so I thought it might run in the family." His lips curled into a smile, and he took the mug.
"Alright," he said. "But only if I can have a cookie too." I rolled my eyes.
"No, you can not have a cookie. It's 9:30! You don't need a cookie at this hour of night!" Okay, so maybe I'm a bit of a health freak. I inheireted it from my mom. But hey, at least I'm not fat! Devon narrowed his eyes at me.
"I'm having a cookie" he stated.
"No, you're not" I argued.
"Pleeeease?" Devon asked.
"No-" I started to answer, but I got cut off by his puppy dog face. His eyes looked huge, like a childs, and his lip was curled under in a pout.I looked away.
"No fair!" I said, shielding my eyes with my hands. But all it took was one little peek for me to surrender. "Alright, alright." I sighed. "You win, you can have a cookie."
"Yay!" He said, running downstairs. I rolled my eyes, as he ran into the kitchen and started searching the drawers for cookies.
"Immature" I mumbled, and I heard a crash. I looked over to the kitchen, already knowing what I would see. One of Claires plates was shattered on the floor beside Devon. It was only one of her cheap plates, so she wouldn't mind, but I decided to play a little trick on Devon.
"Oh my god Devon!" I shrieked. "That plate is one of Claires wedding gifts, she will kill you if she finds out that you broke that!" Devons face went white as a sheet. I barely contained my laughter.
"Holy shit are you serious?" he gasped.
"Completely." I stared right back at him, my eyes wide. I had been in to acting a lot when I was younger, I did lots of plays. Come to think of it, I hadn't been in one since grade ten. Hmm.
I heard the front door opening. "We're back!" Will and his mom Claire shouted. I silently congratulated myself for the great timing. I turned to Devon and he was practicaly having a panick attack. He grabbed all the pieces and threw them in the garbage. He ran over to greet his mom.
"Hey mom! Come on over to the living room, sit down, sit down." I saw a pretty, middle aged woman walk into the living room.
"Well, alright Devon, but I'll be right back, I need to get a glass of water. Devons eyes widened.
"Not the kitchen! Er, I mean, umm... I'll get it for you!" He said as he ran towards the kitchen. He left for the kitchen and I heard the tap running. Claire followed.
"I'm just going to get us a few snacks." she said. Wait for it, I silently counted in my head. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
"Hey you guys, did you use one of my orange ceramic plates? I seem to be missing one!"
"I'm so sorry auntie Claire!" Devon half shouted. "It's just that I was looking for something, well, and then the plate fell, and you see, I am so sorry, I know how important it was to you, but I promise! I will buy you a new one!" he begged. "Please don't be mad at me?"
Claire looked puzzled. "Relax, Devon! Of course I'm not mad! I just got these at the dollar store the other day, they're just cheap." Devon turned to face me, and I cracked up laughing.
"You...actually...believed...me!" I gasped in between laughs.
Devon glared at me. "It's not funny you know!" he shouted, and stormed upstairs. Devons mom looked at us with an apologetic frown. She sighed.
"I'll go talk to him" she said, getting off the couch and walking upstairs.
So??? what do you think? It's pretty long this time if i do say so myself! but whats up with all the devon drama, huh? I'll update soon! vote/comment/fan
-katelyn
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