Twelve

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Ty
"You're not gonna stay for Christmas?" He scratched the back of his neck. I nodded. "Well since tomorrow is Sunday, I'll pack my stuff up tomorrow and go there after school. When do you get back?" "January 13th." "I'll happily take her in. I have to get going but I'll pick her up from school Monday." Pete nodded. Mom left, leaving the boys and I to go downstairs. 

"Come on guys." I shook my friends awake and went to get dressed. I pulled the black beanie over my hair and grabbed my backpack. When I made it upstairs, the two boys had started eating and drinking coffee. Pete was sitting on the couch, nervously awaiting his bands arrival. I sat at the kitchen table groggily. Dave passed me the milk and cereal. I poured a bowl of cereal and made a to-go cup of coffee. By the time we were ready to go, Pete was already gone. He left with a shout of goodbyes. "Alright guys lets go." Dave gave me a pleading look. He wanted to skip today and just go to Mom's. I looked at Ollie, who had the same pleading look. "Alright fine. You sure Mom won't be mad?" He shrugged. "Let's go then. I don't want to be in this house any longer." We grabbed the bags I planned to bring with me, locked the house, and headed to Mom's.

Ollie wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I smiled up at the taller boy. When we reached Mom's, Dave walked right in. "Ty was a little upset that Pete left so suddenly. We thought we would take her here to cheer her up." Dave lied to Mom so easily. I kept my head down, sniffling in a fake manor. "I'm about to go to work, you guys be good." We cheered when she left the house. "Supernatural, snacks, and blankets." Ollie got Supernatural up and running. I ran for the snacks and Dave ran for the blankets. Once settled in, we got into our marathon.

Around lunch time we got up to stretch our legs and order a pizza. I bit into the hot cheesy goodness and groaned. "Fuck yes." Ollie laughed at my dramatic attitude. "Tony said he is going to pick me up so I can pack some things, then he's gonna leave for tour too." "Mom is so awesome to let three rowdy ass teenagers stay in her home. Two of which aren't hers." Dave laughed. "She thinks of you two as her own. She's always wanted more kids, but my dad left her when he found out she did. I wouldn't mind two little ones running around. Ty can be their older idiot sister. Ollie and I can be their dumbass older brothers." We burst out laughing. "That is so accurate." We played around with each other for awhile. "Do you guys want to come with me to pack some shit? Get to see my house." "Anything to get into your bedroom." I wiggled my eyebrows jokingly. "GET SOME!" I shoved Dave. "I texted Mom and she says it's fine."

I opened my mouth in surprise at Ollie's room. A giant TV is mounted on his wall with two Xbox's underneath and a cable box. His bed is pushed up against the wall and there is 5 windows looking out into his backyard. Many shelves, covered in video game and TV show things, were spread out throughout the room. A bunch of posters littered his walls and ceilings, along with pictures. "I need my room to look like this. With more paint and fairylights." "I could help you decorate your room some time. I wouldn't mind throwing paint at you." He smirked at me, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "She'll do worse than throw paint at you. She'll dump a bucket on you." "I did it to Dave when we were painting a mural in the 8th grade." Ollie chuckled.

"Bye Tony!" "Let's get this party started!"

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