Falling for the Hot Screamer (OH)

Hot Screamer 4!

Chapter 4

Eliza

"Eliza! Who is this guy?!" Alex shouted at me after I got my shirt back on. I walked back over to the couch that I was on before and sat down next to Dylan. I smirked up at my still red-faced brother.

"Look at him," I told Alex gesturing over to Dylan. My brother and his friends were big fans of Psychotic Breakdowns

Alex gave Dylan a once over before his eyes brightened. Jacob his friend looked like he was debating with himself, if what he was seeing was real of not. Tommy, Alex's other friend was looking at me with wide eyes.

"Eliza you're banging Dylan Storms? High five man!" he stuck his hand out for me to high five. I slapped his hand with a smile on my face. "Alex your sister is a beast man. Whoa, it's really you," Tommy proceeded to poke Dylan in the chest causing Dylan to chuckle.

"When did this happen?" Alex asked me looking at me then at Dylan. I shrugged.

"We met last night."

"Eliza what have I told you before?" Jacob asked with his hands on his hips in a jokingly way. I rolled my eyes.

"Guys, don't really like easy girls," I recited in monotone.

"Eliza's not easy," Dylan defended me. Aww, isn't he cute? But he needs to shut up before Alex goes Jackie Chan on his ass.

"And who was talking to you?!" Alex yelled. Yepp, I was right. "You just met her."

"And she's a great girl," Dylan said in a duh tone. I sat back against the couch and crossed my legs and my arms over my chest.

"Whatever. I'll tell you what, if you scream for me than I won't kick your ass."

"My voice isn't warmed up. I can't just scream," Dylan informed Alex.

"Did you not hear what he said?" Tommy asked. "Scream and he won't beat you up." Jacob and I laughed. Normally people are like scream and I'll kill you or something like that, but Alex wants Dylan to scream/sing or he will beat his ass.

"He's captain of the wrestling team and the lacrosse team," Jacob said after he got his laughter under control.

"Do you have any CDs that I could scream to?" Dylan asked me with worry in his eyes.

"Are you serious? I have like every album and EP by you guys. I'll go get them," I pecked him on the cheek before getting up and walking to my room to retrieve one of the CDs. I opened the door to my room. My room was light blue with light green splatter paint on the walls. Other than that, my room wasn't anything special. It looked normal, desk and chair, dresser, bed, closet, floor, that's pretty much it except for the never ending pictures of Courtney, my friends, and I. I dug through my music basket that I kept all my albums and music stuff in. I picked out PB's latest album and left the room. I walked back into the game/entertainment room and saw Dylan being interrogated by Jacob, Alex, and Tommy.

"Guys, give it a rest," I whined before putting the CD in the DVD player. I pressed play and then pushed the fast forward button going to the fifth song on the album. I watched in awe as Dylan sung and screamed all of his parts perfectly. It was like a private performance just for me, but... it wasn't just for me. It was for my stupid brother. When he was done I ran to the kitchen to get him a cold bottle of water. "Here," I handed him the bottle. He smiled thankfully at me and I returned it with a quick kiss.

"Great! Now I don't have to beat you up man," Alex smiled at Dylan before retreating to his room with his friends. Before he walked into his room, he yelled at us, "You were awesome by the way and if you have sex with my sister tonight, I'll kill you. I kid you not!" Dylan and I sat down on the couch for a while staring at the blank TV screen, sitting more than a few inches apart, and listening to the music that was still playing. Our silence was interrupted when Dylan cleared his throat in an awkward manner. I looked over at him, "So I think I should head back on to the hotel now."