{Skylox} Highschool & Headsets

Chapter 41 - omigod I suck; Adam

A/N: Sorry. Not even gonna go into detail about this, though.

Adam's POV:

I was dumbfounded by that tweet.

Why the hell would anyone even post that?!

As I drove the car back to Ty's house, or what would soon be history, the only thing on my mind was Mitch and Jerome.

Ohhh, they were in for a nice conversation.

Once we'd gotten back, I was first to jump out of the car, slamming the door behind me, and Ty came soon after. "C'mon. When they get home from school today, we'll talk to them."

The whole rest of the day involved me and Ty plotting on what we'd tell them, and do later on sometime for revenge. Very sweet revenge..

"Ty? Adam? We came to check on you guys!" A muffled voice came from the front door, obviously belonging to Mitch.

"Come in," I replied, leaning back on the couch, looking content, while Ty's poster was straight and poised, and he just looked plain pissed. He immediately dug into his pocket, searching for his phone, as they came walking in.

Jerome blinked, "So... how was your day? Everything's okay, right?" He questioned, like a mother that had left her eight-year-old alone in the house for four days.

"Boring. Everything's fine-" I began, but was cut off by Ty, attempting to keep his voice down, but you could tell it was barely succeeding by the odd shade of red he had turned.

"Except for this-" The brunette held out his phone, the screen to their faces, "Tweet. On. The little. Photo. You two. Uploaded."

He hadn't seemed as angry earlier as he did now.

Maybe he'd googled some other ships in our conversations. I've no idea, but I knew he wasn't exactly thrilled at this point.

Mitch's face sank to a deep crimson, they'd both most likely read it by now, as he stared wide-eyed at the miniature screen. You would've thought his eyes would've been tearing by now, considering the canadian was avoiding blinking at all, and the phone's screen was unbelievably bright in this light.

Jerome, on the other hand, didn't turn any color of the rainbow, his jaw just dropped. Hey, different people, different reactions... I guess.

The teenager beside me raised an eyebrow, "Well? What're you guys gonna tell them?" He demanded.

The two exchanged awkward glances, as if communicating with telepathy, and then looked back at me and Ty, "Well... At this point there's no way to, um... stop it..." Mitch hung his head shamefully, but he grinned stupidly, and Jerome finished for him:

"But... We can tell them to, um... Maybe try to... keep it, uh... Cool."

"Cool? You both obviously've never searched up any ships, have you?" He questioned, and they nodded,

"No... We have," Mitch pointed out.

"Well then you'd know what people do, damnit!" Ty hissed, teeth clenching, and now blushing like a maniac. "I do not want people getting all personal and sexual and shit like that, bascially roleplaying and drawing and writing about us."

Sweet damn, (sorry Tasca xD) I know it may not be the time, but Ty's a bit hot when he's angry.

~A/N: #SORRYIMNOTSORRY ≧◡≦

#I_REGRET_NOTHING \ (•◡•) /

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