Can't Afford Mistakes.

Chapter Fifteen

Sadie.

"What are you and Jadon talking about," Arabella ask, putting two trays full of pizza rolls into the oven.

"Honestly nothing," I admit, "he texted me asking if I was the girl from his dressing room, I said yeah. He said we should meet up, so we planned for Wednesday after school and now were just talking about what we're doing."

"You went into his dressing room," Arabia ask in amazement with a smug look on her face.

"Yeah, but we didn't do anything.  Not even kiss, I walked out before he could try," I tell her, proud of myself.

"Go you," Arabella says before the boys walk in with arm loads of groceries.

"Where do you want all of this," Lucas asks while dropping a the bags onto the floor.

"What do you think Sadie," Arabella asks me, hoisting herself onto the counter, "movie night in my room, or one of the pools?"

"You're room because I don't want to put a wet bathing suit back on," I say as the boys groan at my answer.

"You heard the girl, bags upstairs, rapido," Arabella claps as she jumps from the counter.

"Well here," Brett says tossing me a container of Ben & Jerry's ice cream.

"Man, you guys got the good stuff," I reply walking to the freezer.

"The Greysons don't play when it comes to snacks," Arabella and Lucas say simultaneously.

"Whoa, creepy," I say looking between the two twins.

They both shrug their shoulders as the doorbell rings. Arabella leaves her brother's side and pushes the kitchen doors open. The doorbell rings again and Arabella groans. The boys leave the kitchen as well, taking the groceries with them, leaving the ice cream for me to put away.

As the boys leave, Arabella walks back into the kitchen with a familiar blonde on her heel.

"Sadie," Adeline yells, throwing her arms around me, "I haven't seen you in forever!"

"Adeline, it's only Saturday, I saw you two days ago," I smile before closing the freezer door and taking a seat at the island.

"I guess you're right," Adeline says looking to Arabella who is taking the pizza rolls out of the oven. "How was your concert?"

"It was okay," I sigh. "Backstage isn't as great as everyone says it is. But I got to meet Jadon Harris "

"She's texting him now," Arabella adds as I see my phone light up from the corner of my eye.

"Oh my god really," Adeline squeals, "what are you talking about?"

As I think of my answer, Lucas and Brett burst into the kitchen.

"Are the rolls done yet," Brett ask eyeing the pizza rolls on the counter.

"They have to cool," Arabella warns.

"Who cares," Lucas adds as Brett and him pop a couple into their mouths before spiting them out.

"Jesus, did you toast those with a blow torch," Brett asks while fanning his mouth.

"I warned you idiots, but did you listen to me, no," Arabella says, her hands crossed over her chest.

Adeline coughs to make her presence known and I laugh to myself.

"Hey Addy," Brett says before tossing he arm over Arabella's shoulders.

Adeline looks to me and I send her a smirk before she responds, "Hey Brett."