I didn't know how it happened but me and Jake were heatedly making out when I felt a sudden yank and was pulled out of the car. I looked up at the assailant prepairing to defend myself but then saw it was just Mike.
"If your done making out with Jake Mr.'I'm not gay', I'd like to get on with my date." Mike smirked down at me as I now felt slightly embarrassed about my behavior.
"Have fun Mike. I don't know what the plan is but there is no way you will beat my date." Jake gloated before waving goodbye to me and driving off with a final wink.
"What did you do with Jake?" Mike asked glaring at the shinny sports car as it drove off.
I snatched my arm out of his hand before replying with every bit of venom I had in me. "Thats none of your buisness. Now let's get this over with so I can go home."
Mike frowned. "You obviously had fun with Jake can't you at least try to do the same with me."
"No! Its not the same, he didn't threaten to rape me." I glared at Mike with as much hatred as possible.
"Fine, okay, whatever. Let's go, its almost eight." He reached out and pulled me in the direction of what looks like his moms van.
"Thats what you drive?" I questioned.
"Well not everyone is as lucky as Jake." Mike grumbles before getting into the car.
"Whats the plan? " I ask wondering where it is we were going. I had already had such an exciting day already I couldn't wait to tell my mom.
"First we're going to make a stop at my house to pick up some stuff then the rest is a surprise." Mike smile, probably remembering what he had in store fore me.
I sighed. None of the boys had outright told me what we were going to be doing but having Mike say it made me more nervouse than excited.
We drove for another ten minutes until we hit a more run down part of town. Don't get me wrong there were no 'dangerouse' places in this town, just a small cluster of houses where poorer people lived. Guess Mike wasn't kidding about being poor.
We stopped in front of one house that looked like it was trying too hard. All the other houses looked slightly more run down with unkempt grass. This one had a nicely manicured lawn and the sideing wasn't chipping. It was two stories, maybe three or four bedrooms if I had to guess by the size.
"Nice place." I commented.
"Thanks." Mike smiled at his home as if he was quite proud of it. Once inside I realised it wasn't the home he was smiling about.
"Micheal? That you?" A woman called from the other room just as we stepped inside.
"Yeah mom! I brought someone to meet you!" He shouted back. He was just about to take off his shoes when a little body ran into his shins.
The little girl was probably no more than three. Mike looked down at her like she meant the world to him. Mikes large hands engulfed her, and she sqeeled as he threw her in the air.
"Cindy Loo Who! What are you doing baby girl?" Mike cooded at the girl before putting he back on her feet.
"I play with baby!" She exclaims proudly.
"You didn't hurt baby sister did you?" Mike askes serious for a moment.
"Noooo! I love baby, I no hurt." She replies.
"Where are the others?" Mike asked looking around. "Its not good when it's quiet."
He said the last part to me and I was confused until I heard shouting upstairs.
"Oooooh you broke it." Came a chorus of voices.
"What did you guys brake!" Mike shouted, stomping up the stairs. His happy smile was gone replaced by a stern look.
Not knowing what to do I fallowed him up the stairs until we reached a bedroom door. He opened it to reveal a boys room. It might have been his since the only people in it at the moment were five girls. The oldest looked fourteen and the youngest five.
"Girls! What did I tell you about going in here?" Mike didn't shout but didn't need to. He had the girls shaking in their boots from just one look. He didn't seem too concerned with the glass object that had broken, just more worried about the girls.
"Ummm. We are only allowed when your home." One of them spoke up.
"Julie, you should know better. Go down stairs and get a broom. The rest of you stay still so you don't get cut on the glass." His orders were gentle and firm. He was still in his shoes so he walked over to the group and carried each of them over to the door and safely away from the glass.
It was kind of cute. I shook the thought from my head. No! Mike is an ass. Not some sweet older brother.
"Is everything ok honey!" I could hear his mom yell.
"Yeah mom!"
Julie came back up with the broom and dutifully swept up all the broken glass.
"Ok, now that thats over... Girls this is my boyfriend Angel. Angel these are five of my little sisters. You met Cindy downstairs and my mom has the newest addition, Lilly, in the den." Mike introduce.
I was kind of taken aback by the sheer number of children. Mike had seven little sisters? "Your the only boy?"
"Yep, and my parents don't know when to quit." There was no venom in his voice as he looked down fondly at his little sisters, who were all now giggling and stairing at me. "Now that thats over lets get that stuff and get going. You girls behave."
