Chap 17

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Chap 17

I woke up to find a boy sprawled across me and another three on the ground. This is my room? Isn’t it?

I shoved Daithì off my bed. “Not cool Davy” I replied to his grunt. “Stop Brook, I know I’m sexy but I’m the vampire!” I laughed at Danny’s still sleeping form. “Stop sucking my neck!!!” he smirked. Just as I was getting up to kick him, I saw another shape kinking him repeatedly in the stomach. “Good boyfriend.” I mumbled, climbing back under the covers. “Er … ok?” Seth looked up from killing Daithì. “Seth?” I looked questioningly at him. “What? I don’t like him talking to you like that!” “Em, Thanks.” I said rolling over to face the cream wall. My bed was pushed against the wall leaving a big area in the centre of my room where the boys passed out last night. Even Tylor was here! 

I felt someone lift the covers up and slide in next to me. Tristan grinned at me. “Good morning sexy” he winked at me leaning in to kiss me….SHIT!!! Morning breath!!! I turned my face to the side, he softly kissed my check and pulled back looking into my eyes. He looked hurt and confused. “Is everything okay?” he asked me, concern flashed across his features. “Muh huh.” I mumbled and hopped out of bed. “Need to use the , mm , loo” I lied. I wanted, needed and craved my toothbrush. I couldn’t kiss Tristan like this! His breath doesn’t even stink! Like what the hell? It still smells minty! That sounded stalker-ish nut if being a vampire meant no morning breath than sign me up!

Tristan tried to pull me back onto the bed but I jumped up and bolted for the bathroom. Once safely inside I locked it. “Nice, Safe, Boy free!!!” I hadn’t realised that I slept in my clothes from yesterday until my phone buzzed in my pocket. I had a facebook message. “Cassie” I thought out loud. I read the message and laughed out loud before reading it again out loud. 

“Dear Paranoid people who check behind the shower curtain for serial killers, if you do find one, what’s the plan?”

Just for the hell of it, I pulled back the curtain and screamed. Harry jumped out of the

 Shower/bath, half naked. “What the hell Harry?!?”

“Sorry Brook. I fell asleep in here last night. I woke up when you read that message.”

“Get out” I told him sighing. “Okay”. I closed the door after him and brushed my teeth. Hmmm minty fresh!

I commented back on Cassies link. “What the hell? Did you plan this? Pulled back the bath curtain only to have a half naked Harry jump out at me!” I laughed and unlocked the door only to see all the boys pulling at Harrys underwear. “Why?” I sighed.“STRIPTEASE!!!” Seth sang. “Fine. Whatever.” Harry looked Pleadingly at me so I thought I’d help him out. “You owe me!” I mouthed to him. I ripped off my top and was standing there in my bra. No one seemed to notice except Harry whos gaze was locked on me. I made my way over to the closet to get a new top and shorts.

I put my phone on the bed and then took of my sweats only to be left in my underwear. I turned my head and saw all the boys staring at me, their mouths hanging open.

“Br … Brook?” Tristan asked sitting up from his lying position in my bed. “Yes?” I replied and made my way over to him. I wrapped my legs either side of him and placed a long, deep kiss on his lips. “Hope this makes up for earlier” I whispered in his ear making him shiver. I pulled on my top, while sitting on Tris and my brown kaki shorts. “Did you just strip in front of us?” Daithì asked. “Yup” I relied popping the ‘p’ and saw Harry mouth a ‘Thank you’. 

“That was quite a show!” Tristan told me after the boys had left. We were sitting on the couch watching Jeremy Kyle. “Yeah, how can someone forget if they slept with a certain person! Madness!!!” I told him, changing the channel. I hated that show but it was one of Tristans favourites so we watched the whole bloodly hour of it! Tristan stared at me and started laughing. “What?”

“Your so cute!” he said, kissing my nose. “I was taking about earlier, Why’d you strip for us?”

“Well, because I didn’t want to see Harry naked!” “Yeah, it’s a pretty gruesome sight!” “Don’t be mean!!” I poked the side of his face. “Why not? ‘Cause it’s mean?” he poked me back. I thought about it, screwing my face up in concentration. “Don’t hurt yourself!”  

“Ha ha! Very funny!” I told him dryly. ‘Prick’ was said in my mind. “But, yeah.”

“Okay, you’ve got to go before Zach gets home.” I told him, sadly shaking my head. “No I need a little chat with him first.” “Tristan stop. If anyone needs to talk to him first it’s me, and as you saw earlier I’m capable!”

Tristan looked torn but sighed. “Fine, but be carful.” “yea yea! I gave him a quick kiss and closed the door after him. I’m in for a awkward conversation with Zach when, and if, he gets home. Lucky me.

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Girl all the bad guys want-Bowling for soup

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