Amarleys pov
The drive to Alexs house was short. After taking a few left and rights we drove straight into a garage before walking in through a door leading to what i presume was the living area
Ever since the park, no one had spoken. Matt sung "i don't love you" by MCR in the back on the car but that was about it.
Dropping my bag next to me, i move a cushion to the right of me before sitting down on a 4 seater black material sofa.
Looking around i notice photos of the boys of all different ages lined up on the wall infront of me just about their flat screen tv.
A fairly large glass table with black metal edges sits in front on me with 3 mini succulents in the middle, another two 4 seater black material sofas sit to the left and right of me around the table.
The walls were a nice cream colour.
After a few minutes of looking around their living room i realized the boys had left the room.
"Guys?" I yell
"Where in the kitchen, will be 2 minutes" i here one of then yell
Taking my time, i get up and walk over to the wall covered in photos.
The first one looked like all four of them were around 10, covered in mud with all their hair sticking in random places, that background told me they looked like hey were at a farm. A chuckle escapes my kips as i realize they probably were covered in poo not mud.
The second photo was of Alex and Matt. Alex was standing on Matts shoulders while Matt was balancing on one leg. They looked to be around 12.
Looking at the photo i wonder how Matt is such a good balancer and how strong he must be to be able to hold up Alex's weight... not that he weighs much in fat but more muscles
Alex has the perfect amount of muscles. Enough for them to show but not enough to make him look like he has been run over by a harvester.
A smile creeps up on my face as i think of him shirtless.
"Like what you see?" Alex laughs as he catches me staring and smiling at the photo
"Yeah was actually thinking how strong Matt must be if he can hold all your weight" i sass him back
Alexs face drops while Alex and the twins laugh.
"It was a dreadful experience" Matt laughs
"Ai ai ai... i dont have fat i have muscle" Alex snickers showing off he abs.
I scrunch up my nose " more like fat packs" i say in a sarcastic disgust voice
Alex walks towards me before taking my hand and rubbing it against his abs.
A blush creeps up on my face as his blue eyes pierce into mine.
Before much longer i realize he was trying to get a reaction of me and well i was not going to let that happen
"You must be really good at special art affects because these look and feel the real deal" i say before pulling my hand away and pretend wipe away dirt in disgust.
They boys laugh again before we all sit back on the couch.
I sit next to Alex while Matt lays on one of the other couches and the twins in the other.
Alex pours me a drink of coke and ice while the rest pour their own.
"Thank you"i say taking a sip before placing it on the table.
"Wanna watch a movie?" Kyle one of the twins asks
"Yeah sure" i reply leaning back inti the couch.
After multiple yeses and no's we finally decided to watch deadpool 1 as the second was coming out soon.
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Midway through the film and 3 glasses of coke later my bladder decided it needed to empty
"Alex wheres the bathroom?" I whisper
"Down the hall to the left....or i can come with you"he winks
"Ill be fine" i state excusing myself
Walking down the hall i take a left and see that 3 doors all shut were in front of me. Taking a chance and opening the first door it led to a laundry.
I shut the door before going into the next one, bingo, going into the baby blue toilet i do my business before flushing and walking out. Wanting to wash my hands i take the chance of the door i had been in thinking it was a bathroom.
Oh how i was wrong.
Opening the door a large office filled with books and files stood before me. Frames of streetfighters filled the walls, some with red marker X's through them, some with question marks.
Shutting the door and backing away i turn and bump into something....or should i say someone.
Stood before me was a largely built bold male, black shirt and black skinny jeans. A gun pointed towards my head.
Fear ran through me so i did all i even knew...
Since he was holding a gun, punching him would be stupid but kicking him would be worse.
"Who sent you?" He spoke
"No one im with A-" he cut me off
"WHO SENT YOU" he yelled grabbing my hair and pulling me into the bedroom
"Ill give you 10 seconds before i blow your intestines out" "10" he yelled again
"Im with Alex" i yell back "9" he spoke
"We go to the same school together "8"" i yell faster as he counts down
"Go and ask him ALEX" I yell tears running down my face
"7" he spits
"6"
"5"
As quickly as possibly i jump shoving him back, he shoots hitting the ceiling
Completely missing me. I then jumo up and run for the door. Locked. "Shit" i hiss before hearing Alex Matt and the twins run down the hall, i bang on the door looking behind me as the male begins to get back up. Not taking my chances of getting shot again, i skip over to the mal kicking him in the face, before kicking the gun away, under the bed.
I grab his leg before twisting it hearing a nice snap "AHHH" the male screams before i knock him in the back of the head knocking him out.
"AMARLY ARE YOU IN THERE?? Alex shouts
Taking the keys i hope are for the door i shove one in, luckily turning it and opening the door. A sigh escapes my lips as i come face to face with 8 eyes again.
"I went to look for a bathroom but this guy attacked me" i say pointing behind me.
The boys.look at me then back at him "oh that Jeremy, he's harmless, just our security guard" Alex laughs before walking towards him and stopping.
"Why is he knocked out with a broken leg?" Alex asks shocked
"Oi it was in my defense"i whine back.
"What was in your defense" a male behind me says before pulling his hand out of his locket and shoving it towards me
"Nice to meet you, im John Hunter... Alexs dad"
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Thats right guys ANOTHER CHAPTER, i promise they will get better but yet again.... its 10:30pm and im tired af.
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