Chapter 13
Drew's POV:
You opened the front door and stepped into the house. You dropped your bag on the floor and kicked your shoes off. You got out of school early today, because your English teacher was sick. Nobody was at home, so you just laid down on the couch and closed your eyes. And it didn't take long before you passed out.
"Justin, stop being so damn grumpy!" Derek laughed. You opened your eyes as your brothers voice filled the house. "Shut up I'm not grumpy." Justin spat. You rubbed your eyes and yawned as you stretched. "You are grumpy tho." Jason said, laughing. You sat up and saw Justin, Jason and Derek in the hallway. "Drew, you're home early." Derek said, surprised. You nodded your head. "Yeah, they let us go early, Mrs.Jones was sick." you told him. "Oh, okay I get it." he said.
You stood up and looked at Justin. "Why you so mad big brother?" you asked, grinning.
Justin rolled his eyes. "Why are all three of you so fucking annoying?!"
You all started laughing, and your curiosity grew bigger. "For real, why are you so mad?" you asked. "It's none of your business." he spat, and quickly walked to his room. And the door shut closed after him.
Jason looked after Justin. "Man he's pissed." Both you and Derek nodded your head in agreement.
"I'm starving. Let's make dinner." Derek said, and walked towards the kitchen. "Can't we just order junk food?" you begged. Derek shook his head. "No, not today. But we can make pizza." he suggested. You nodded your head. "Sounds great."
You started taking out the ingredients to make the dough. And then Derek did the rest. "Hey Drew, you can put the ham and stuff on the pizza." Jason suggested. "Yeah do that. I'll be right back." Derek said, and left the kitchen.
You looked at Jason. "What about you?" you asked. Jason laughed. "I can't cook, you know that." he said, and leaned back against the back of the chair. "Yes you can, stop being lazy and help me out!" you whined. Jason crossed his arm over his chest. "Nope." he said, popping the 'p'.
"Okay fine." you muttered and turned around. You stuck your hand down the bag of flour and turned around again. You threw the flour at Jason. And now he had flour all over his hair and his face. "Oh no you didn't!" he outburst. You laughed so hard tears were forming in your eyes. "I just did!" you said, still laughing. "Oh it's on Drew." Jason reached for the bag of flour, and stuck his hand down, grabbing a hand full. He pulled out his hand and threw the flour at you. The flour came all over your face and hair, making you look like a snowman. And you continued like this until the kitchen was a real mess. "Are you fucking kidding with me?"
Both of you turned around, and Derek stood there, rolling his eyes. "How old are you? Five?" he muttered. Derek walked in and took the bag of flour from Jason's hands. "You guys are like kids!" he sighed and put the bag on the kitchen counter. Jason looked into your eyes, was he thinking the same thing you did? As a sign, he nodded his head and both of you threw the flour you had left in your hand, at Derek. And now he had flour all over him. "That's more like it!" Jason laughed, giving you a high five. Derek groaned, and wiped away the flour that came in his face. "You guys need to grow up." he muttered.
You laughed at him. "Don't get butthurt." you said. "Aw, did Derek get butthurt?" Jason asked, speaking in a childish voice. "Oh you're begging for it!" Derek outburst, throwing flour at him. Jason wasn't prepared, so he got it all over himself. You burst out laughing. Derek turned to you. And threw flour at you too. "What was that for?!" you whined. Derek laughed. "Payback is a bitch." he said smirking.
"Ass." you hissed. Derek laughed. "Now who's the one that's butthurt?" he asked. "Shut up!" you whined.
Your phone buzzed and you pulled it out from your pocket. You had a snapchat, from none other than Kylie. She had convinced you to make a snapchat at lunch. And you gave in a made one. She had sent you a selfie saying 'What's up?'
