Bre's POV
"It's a bird!" I exclaimed breathily, as I jumped on the bed. "It's a plane!" I jumped again. "It's Breeeeeee!" I shrieked, jumping to the other bed. Oops.
I had accidentally jumped too hard. I literally flew out the window head first. "Bre!" Nick exclaimed running after me. He grabbed my ankle, but preceded to fall out the window too. He grabbed the ledge with one hand and yelled at me to hold on.
"No, I was gonna let go!" I sarcastically shouted back. "Don't use that tone with me, you're the one who jumped out of the window!" His nostrils flared. Great, what were we going to do? He didn't have that much muscle; he couldn't pull us up.
"Grab my ankle so I can hold the ledge with both hands." Nick told me. I hooked my arm awkwardly around his thigh and let go with my other hand. I shimmied my hand down so I could grip his ankle. I sure hope we got some help soon...
Sky's POV
"I'll be right back. I wanna see if Anthony will let us borrow Pretty Little Liars." I told Josh. "Awesome." He responded nonchalantly. I exited our room, and literally ran into Anthony.
"Oh, I was just going to ask you if I could borrow Pretty Little Liars." I asked. "Yeah sure. You can go get it; it's by my bed. Although knock first because Nick and a girl were in there." He shrugged, handing me his room key.
I walked down to Anthony's room, and knocked. I didn't hear anything, so I headed in. The first thing I noticed was the open window. "Ugh. Freaks." I spat, slamming the window shut. I thought I heard a shout come from outside, but I ignored it. I grabbed the DVD from the desk, and left.
I didn't bother shutting the door all the way, because I'd need to return it later. Right now, I was going to give Anthony the key back before I lost it. "Joshy I got it." I called, opening the door. "Yay." He replied sarcastically.
Mama B's POV
I stepped out of the shower. After a long day, the hot water had felt rather nice. I was only in my robe, and Jeremy had left the window open. A stiff breeze just about uncovered me, so I quickly made my way over and started to close it.
A drop of rain hit the window sill. Rain was not my favorite weather. I stuck my head out the window to get a good look at the sky. I gasped. Nick and Bre were hanging out the window! "MY BABIES!" I exclaimed.
I slammed the window shut and ran out of the room and down the hallway. I quickly found Nick's room, and thankfully someone had left the door open.
I threw open the window and peered down at them with wide eyes. "Ben, help!" Nick gasped. "Uh, yeah! Help. Right. Um, one second." I turned my head and called for Tommy. He had conveniently been roaming the hallways.
"Never fear, Brooklyn is here!" Tommy quoted, in his awesome Brooklyn accent. "Help." I pointed out the window. Tommy peered over the ledge and gasped. "Hang on!" Tommy called. They ignored his statement.
Tommy and I reached down. He grabbed Nick and started pulling, I was on standby waiting for Bre to get closer. I watched her eyes go wide as she watched Tommy's muscles bulge, and it took everything in me not to laugh. We successfully pulled them up, even if it did take a while.
"Come here my children." I pulled them both into a hug. "Ben...you're only in a robe." Bre sputtered. I chuckled, trying to hide my embarrassment. "Thanks Mama B." Bre smiled genuinely.
"Mama B?" I raised an eyebrow, questioningly. "I'm gonna call you that." She giggled. "How fitting." Nick laughed in my face. I laughed a little with them. Bre sure was a character.
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