Chapter 31- No pointing Fingers

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      I wake up to 5 Seconds Of Summer playing on the t.v. I get up not wanting to but having to. I start dancing and singing to the song. Mashup of there Album.
     "HEY SCARLETT?? CAN YOU COME DOWN HERE? THERE'S PEOPLE I WANT YOU TO MET!" Ugh, I just want to stay up here and dance, sing, and most importantly being happy and myself.
      "OKAY!! I'M COMING RYAN!!" I yelled back.
       I opened the door and ran down the steps but I just so happens I miss the last stair. It had to be the last stair. I'm about to fall when I feel to arms that aren't that muscular but just a little bit, save me from the fall. I look up to see a boy with a beenie on and bright blue eyes but not as bright as James'.
        "Thank you.....um?" He helped me get to my feet.
       "The names Grayson Thomson but you can call me G, Gray, Ray, or as the ladies say babe." He winked at me. "I'm playing. They don't say that. They just call me 'sweet guy'." Then it clicked, I stayed in his room.
        "Thanks for letting me stay in your room while you were gone." He looked at me a little funny but then recovered.
       "Oh, you're welcome, I guess?" Oh, he might have not known. Oops. "You're Scarlett, right?" I nod. 
      "I have to see what Ryan wants. Wish me luck!" I cross my fingers and signal him to wish me luck. He showed me his crossed fingers and mouthed, 'I wish you luck, my friend'.
      "Dang, girl. What took you so long?" I shrugged not really wanting to tell him. "Well I wanted to show you the rest of the 'gang'." I start to fake cry and he looks at me worriedly. "Why are you crying?"
      "Please! Please! Don't shot me! I'm just an innocent girl! I never did anything wrong! I just wanted some food! I haven't eaten in a month. I'm sorry!" I get on the my knees, and beg for my 'life'.
     "SHOT??!! Who said anything about shooting you??!! You haven't in a....MONTH??!! WHO WERE YOU LIVING WITH TREATINV YOU LIKE YOU WERE NOTHING!!??" Keep playing. He believes me.
        "You! You said you were when I stole a popcorn off the ground when you were watching one of those romantic flicks! I swear I won't tell anybody."
       "You seen that." I look up and see him embarrassed. I nod, did he really watch a romantic flick. "I never said anything let alone seen you." Okay, I'm done. I stand up and stop crying immediately. Then I start to laugh so hard I fell on the floor. He finally realized what happened. "You set me up. You set me up, didn't you? Yeah, yeah you did."
        "Wow! Ryan you watched a romantic movie last night? What movie did you watch?" Caiden asked while all the boys and some other ones shuffled in chuckling to themselves about what just happened.
      "Oh, Shut Up, guys seriously. You guys aren't going to let this go are you?" We all shook our heads and he sighs. He points at me, "This is all your fault!" I grabbed his finger and curled it with the rest.
      "Didn't your mom ever tell you it's rude to point at people, Ryan?" He glares at me and walks off.
      
     

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