Anti-Academy

Distractions

We rested for about an hour before the door slammed open forcing it into the wall behind it.

Max jerked to his feet and crouched in front of us ready to throw some punches. It made me smile as I saw what all the trouble actually was. My eyes slowly crinkled as they found the tangled mess of arms and legs. Luckily I conceal the giggles threatening to escape.

"I made it first, fucker!! Let me in!!" Gabe yelled out throwing an elbow into Luke's side.

Grunting Luke replies, "You did not!!! I'm clearly the winner."

There is more grunts and pushes as they both try to walk in the door at the same time. I can't figure out how they managed to get stuck in the door way but it's hilarious to watch.

"Enough!!!" A deep voice bellows from behind them. My eyes widen in surprise as both Gabe and Luke freeze in place before landing unexpectedly in a heap on the floor.

My laughter echoes through the room as I watch Luke and Gabe try to untangle themselves from the floor. Luke complains the whole time about pushy younger brothers. Gabe mutters about ambushes and cheaters. Each comment only manages to fuel my laughter.

"Seriously, Sang! Stop laughing so damn hard!!! You can damage a man's ego finding that much joy in this kind of stuff. So hush that up." Gabe commanded as he wiped the dust from his orange shirt covered by his vest and his dark denim jeans that hug his back side nicely. I cover my mouth quickly trying to stifle my laughs as I nod to him.

Luke saunters over in his light blue button down and dark denim jean, eyes full of mirth. "Cupcake! It's good to hear your laugh again."

"It sure is Luke and not to be rude but did y'all need anything or are you here for a reason?" Max's voice questions from the seat beside my bed. I look over to find he and Marie have both settled into the small couch. I'm so glad their feud has died.

"Doc called us." A new voice answered. My eyes immediately look towards the door. I spot the large black boots first and follow them up the black jeans hugging the new guys muscular legs. The black shirt encases his abs and arms enough to see every ripple and dip of muscles. When I finally make it to his breathtaking face. I'm met with a small knowing smirk surrounded by a day or two worth of stubble and his hard captivating gaze. He's leaned up against the wall like he knows exactly how good looking he is and expects everyone to fawn over him. Ugh, could he be more conceited.

"Mm and you're here to what, hold up the wall?" I smirk back at him effectively erasing his smug look. "I didn't know this place was that bad off. Maybe we should head out, Marie! I don't want to be crushed when this place goes down. From the looks of it, the place is gonna go any second now." I roll my eyes and settle back on the bed.

Mission Accomplished: he looks completely stunned.

"Aggele Mou. Do you really want to leave when the funs just arrived?!" My faces lights up at Silas's voice.

"Silas!!!" I sit up quickly when I see him enter behind Mr. Dark and Broody. "How long do I have you for?"

"As long as you want me, Aggele. I'm yours." Silas looks so serious.

"Careful with a promise like that. Some day some girl might hold you to a promise like that." I smirk and throw in a wink trying to prevent him from seeing how much that statement just affected me. I'd never let him leave if it was up to me. But I best keep that to myself.

"Pragmatiká? Si den tha boroúsate na échete epiléxei kápoion kalýtero? Den moiázei polý. Amfivállo óti boreí na sas cheiristeí." Mr. Conceited, who can't leave well enough alone, butts in to our conversation with his own heart melting Greek accent. Too bad he's a jerk. His words were intended to go over my head and insult me without me knowing. Really? Si couldn't you have picked someone better? She doesn't look like much. I doubt she can handle you.