Levi's P.O.V.
I was sitting on my bed with my TV on when I heard my doorknob jiggle. OH GOD.
"Dweeb, I will give you three seconds to unlock this door before I break it down." I heard Bradley exclaim from the other side of the door. I ignored him and he counted to three.
When he got to three, he waited 20 seconds before banging on my door.
I yelled and I heard him laugh.
He stopped laughing and it was quiet for a few minutes.
Then I heard the doorknob jiggle again but this time I heard a key turn.
The door swung open and Bradley stood there with the key in his hand.
"Ya know, I would think someone as smart as yourself would know how to count to three." He said.
I gulped and he smirked he came into my room and I got off my bed. He tried to grab me but I dodge him and ran out of my room only to run right into Rhett.
He smirked and said "Stupid idea, dweeb." He threw me over his shoulder and brought me back into the game room.
He slammed me down on the couch and let me go. I curled up into a ball and everything was silent.
I stopped curling up into a ball and looked up only to be met with Parker towering over me.
He smirked and Picked me up.
He raised me above his head and I screamed.
"How are you afraid of that?" He laughed.
He set me down on the floor and I stood up.
The next thing I know I was, tackled to the floor by Rhett.
I groaned in pain and they all got their beanbag chairs. They started hitting me with them.
"Stop!" I exclaimed.
They laughed but stopped.
I went to get up when Rhett pushed me back down. He put me into a painful wrestling move and I groaned.
I heard the front door open and close signifying that Val and dad were held me.
I sighed in relief and Rhett smirked.
Dad came upstairs with Val and into the game room.
"What is going on here?" Val asked.
"Nothing. Just joking around. Right Levi?" Bradley said eyeing me.
"Oh, yeah. For sure. Just joking around." I replied.
"Well I'm glad you boys are getting along." She smiled and went back downstairs.
"So what's really going on here? You don't seem like you're really joking around..." Dad asked suspiciously.
"No really, joking around. See." Rhett answered tickling my armpit.
I started laughing and he stopped.
"Okay." Dad said still not fully convinced. He walked out and added "Oh, and Rhett, his sides and neck are his worst spot." I mentally groaned and knew I was in for it.
"You're dead kid." Rhett smirked. He put me in another painful wrestling move and I tried getting away. He laughed and I whined.
"Do you want some cheese and crackers to go with that whine?" Bradley asked.
"Shut up Bradley." I said.
"What did you just say to me?" He said coming over to us.
He was about to punch me when Rhett told him "I'll get him for you later."
Bradley sighed and said "Fine."
He left the room along with Parker.
Rhett looked down at me again and I tried getting away.
He started poking my side and I tried not to laugh. He poked my other side and I started laughing.
He smirked and started tickling me everywhere. I burst out laughing and he stopped after a few minutes.
"What did I ever do to you?" I asked once he got off me.
"Nothing. I just didn't really feel like beating the shit out of you today." He answered.
