Chapter 4 : bad boy

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Saturday

The dull talking in the room was enough to wake me up out of a very deep sleep this morning.

I opened my eyes and saw that I definitely wasn't alone on the couch.

Drew is still there surprisingly. I thought he would've been in his room or something by now.

I sat up slowly, "Bedhead is a good look for you Issy." I heard Liam say with a laugh.

I flipped him off and ran my fingers through my hair with my other hand.

I shivered, "Why is it so fucking cold in here?" I asked grouchily.

"Because it's California and the air conditioner is on." Liam said in a bored tone.

I scowled and snuggled myself into the couch further.

"Here take my hoodie." Drew said as he slid it off.

I smiled, "Thanks Drew."

He threw the hoodie over to me and I slid it on, trying not to dwell on the fact that his torso was now bare.

I laid my body back down and closed my eyes, smelling the sweatshirt as if my life depended on it.

Oops.

I sat back up a few minutes later and stretched, "I'm gonna go make some pancakes."

"I won't argue with that." Drew said.

"Me either." Liam said with a chuckle.

I rolled my eyes and went into the kitchen to make the food.

Both Liam and Drew followed me into the kitchen and sat down at the island.

I plugged my phone into my wireless speakers and turned on a rap playlist.

Liam got on his phone as I made the food, but Drew just kind of stared at me.

I danced around mindlessly a bit as I got everything out and turned on the stove to warm up, as I usually do, "Liam you're boring." I said with a laugh.

He shrugged with a smile on his face.

"I'll be right back." I said as I ran up the stairs and into my bedroom.

I threw on some gray sweatpants and some thick socks and ran back downstairs.

"I'm back bitches." I said as I entered the kitchen dramatically.

I threw my hair up into a messy ponytail using the scrunchie that was on my wrist.

They were both just sitting there on their phones, and I was still waiting for the stove to heat up, so I sat down on top of the island and looked for a better song to play.

Then I got a Snapchat. From Drew.

I looked up at him and narrowed my eyes, he looked at me innocently and shrugged, a smile on his face.

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