Wish You Were Here (Wattys2018) (Completed)

5. Their First Date

I sat in my room, playing around on my phone. The guys were in the guest room, probably still sleeping. It was almost nine in the morning. We stayed up pretty late last night.

My door burst open and Andy ran in. He jumped onto my bed, crushing me underneath him. I squirmed underneath him, trying to push him off. Eventually, I gave up and stopped. Andy laid on top of me, looking at me.

"You know, Aaron really likes you," Andy said. "Like, really, really likes you. He would not shut up about you last night."

"Really?"

"Of course. He looks at you like you're his entire world," Andy said.

I laughed. "Nah. I'm too boyish for him. Don't guys want a more feminine girl than one who's like me?"

"Cody, you're fine. You don't need to feel that way about yourself," Andy said, patting my leg. "Besides, he likes your accent. He thinks it's great."

I smiled shyly. "Thanks, though I don't really thinks it's all that great. It's just an accent."

Andy shifted to another spot. "He likes a girl with an accent."

"That's good."

Connor burst in and jumped onto my bed as well, except he moved to the back of my bed by the wall. He leaned up against it.

"Good morning, Connor," I greeted.

"Good morning, Cody. What're you guys talking about?" Connor asked.

"How Aaron likes Cody," Andy answered.

"Oh, yeah, he does. He wouldn't shut up about it," Connor said.

I shrugged. "Okay. So what do you want to talk about? Besides Aaron?"

"I don't know," Connor said.

We ended up talking about something random for an hour or so before Aaron came in. He looked like he just got up. He got on the bed and laid across me. Connor and Andy gave me a suggestive look. I glared at them and pushed Aaron a little.

"Am I just a pillow for everyone?"

Both Aaron and Andy said, "Yas, bitch."

We spent the next few hours talking before deciding to go to the skate park. The guys got off of me and left the room. I threw on a tank top and grabbed a pair of spandex. I slipped them on and was about to pull on a pair of shorts when Andy burst in.

He stopped as soon as he saw me. Connor and Aaron stood behind him, staring at me.

"Uh, excuse me, can you, uh, leave?" I asked.

Andy nodded, backing up. "Yeah, see you on a bit."

I finished getting dressed and brushed out my hair, finishing with putting on deodorant. I walked out of my room and went downstairs, which was where the guys were.

"Hey, guys," I said. "Are you ready to go?"

They all got up and followed me outside. We got our bikes and I led them to the skate park a few miles away. The skate park wasn't very full, with a few people around. Although I did see Tyler Wyatt, a rich asshole with an attitude problem. Luckily he hadn't seen me yet.

I leaned over to Andy and pointed at Tyler. "You see that bitch over there? That's a rich ass piece of shit who's a bit of a racist."

"He's racist? How do you know?" Andy asked.

"He was pushing around one of my friends - she's from Africa - and yelling racial slurs at her. He was just being racist in general," I answered.

"I might beat him," Andy whispered.