SouthSide Heathens {Completed} (Edited)

C H A P T E R 9

"Hey, Where will you be waking up tomorrow morning?

Hey, Out the back door goddamn but I love her anyway."

I had woke up this morning with Peter's arms around me and a banging hangover from last nights activities, I escaped his arms so I could go toilet but felt uncomfortable going naked so I slipped on my panties and one of his shirts from the floor and went out his door, in search of the toilet. As I was washing my hands, I heard feet shuffling in the hall way and just assumed it was Peter but when I walked out to see some other boy at the top of the stairs, I froze for a sec as I hadn't done up the shirt and was in my panties.

 "Woah! Who are you ?" The boy had his eyes roaming all over my body. "I-I-err-I'm Emily and I-I'm just gonna..." Pointing to the door, "Yeah, bye." As I quickly walked into the room and shut the door, I see that Peter was up and taking some Advil and dressed in some Pj bottoms without a shirt. He passed me the bottle and I took out a couple of tablets, snatching the water that was in his hand and taking some big gulps to help the tablets go down. 

"You want some breakfast, Em?" I smile and nod, "Sure and I don't mind what, I'm not fussy." When he was out the door, I heard that boy from the stairs say very loudly. "Dude, why is some chick half-naked in your house ?" I chuckle to myself as I pick my phone up to see like 100 messages from both Milkovichs' and Ian as they were worried if I was killed or kidnapped as I was supposed to hang out with Mickey and Mandy, I sent out a mass text saying I was fine and that I would see them later.

 I went over to Peter's draws to look for some sort of clothes so his friend didn't see me almost naked again, after I looked in a couple of draws with boxers and socks, I had found one that had sweats in them and looked for the smallest one I could find then put it on. I found a dark grey one and it had surprisingly fit me just right, then I looked in his other draws for a shirt but I found one with vests in it and found a small white one but rolled it up, pass my bell button. I quickly finger-combed my hair then threw it up in a messy bun and put my phone in my pockets.

I grab the empty glass of water and the bottle of Advil and made my way downstairs to look for the kitchen but it wasn't hard when the smell of pancakes was coming from one direction and let me tell you, it smelled so good that I was probably watering at the mouth when I walked in and both boys turned to look at me. "Hey, just about to call you." Peter put the plate on the island and I sat down, "Oh yeah, I brought these down for you." Sliding them over to him the I turn my head to see the boy. "I'm Lewis by the way, beautiful." He said, obviously trying to be smooth, he was bad looking either which is a plus. 

"Are you his girlfriend or did he pay you to sleep with him ?" My jaw-dropped at him practically calling me a hoe. "Well, I'm no prostitute but I am-" "She is my girlfriend, you dickhead. Say sorry." He put his hands up in surrender, "I'm sorry Emily, it's just that he's always being called gay by his cousins so I thought he payed you to be here as he knew I was coming over." I smile. "Apology accepted but next time don't call a girl a hoe."

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A/n: Sorry it wasn't as detailed as my others but I realised it's been nearly two weeks since I last updated so I wrote this quickly for you all.