Trust Fund Teenager

iHOB

Layla's POV

    I woke the next morning with an arm around me. I tried to remember what happened last night then remembered Jack came over last night because I was having nightmares again. I looked over at the sleeping boy, he had a mop of curls draped over his face. I swept them off his face. After a few minutes of laying there I decided to get up and get ready. I carefully slid out from under his grasp because I didn't want to wake him.
Once I got up walked over to my dresser and grabbed a T shirt and some shorts and made my way to the bathroom to get ready. I washed my face, and brushed my teeth, and got dressed. I didn't bother putting makeup on because I didn't feel like it. I threw my hair into a ponytail then made my way back to my room. I saw that Jack was still sleeping so I decided to grab an eyeliner pencil. I sat beside him on the bed and drew a thic mustache, made a unibrow, and gave him a monocle. I got my phone and started recording.  I started screaming and jumping on the bed, he didn't even move apart from his steady breathing. After a few minutes of trying to wake up Jack I resorted to my last plan. I got really close to his ear, and screamed
"JACK AVERY WAKE YOUR BUTT UP OR IM LEAVING FOR BREAKFAST WITHOUT YOU." I screamed in his ear. Just like that his eyes flew open and he shot up.
"NNONONONONO please don't go without me." He said panicking. I just giggled at his reaction, I also giggled at the fact he had a thic mustache on his face.
"What are you laughing at?" He asked which made me laugh even harder, at this point I was holding my stomach because it hurt so much due to my laughing. I reached over and grabbed the mirror handing it to him. He looked at himself and his eyes grew wide and he looked back at me. "I hate you Layla." He said while playfully glaring at me.
"No you don't, you wuv me stop lying." I said and winked at him making him blush.
"Well hurry up and get dressed, and we'll go out for breakfast." I said and smiled as he quickly got up and ran out of the room. A few seconds later he came back once he washed his face and he realized he didn't have any clothes.
"Umm so I don't have any clothes and I kinda ran out of the house yesterday in my pajamas sooo." He said sheepishly while scratching the back of his neck.
"Oh no problem I'll just see if I have Any of Weston's clothes you can wear." I said then quickly realized he doesn't know who Weston is.
"Who's Weston?" He asked looking kind of jealous
"My boyfriend." I said and shrugged.
"Oh." He said, you could tell he was upset.
"I'm just kidding Jack, he's my brother." I said and laughed at how he believed it. if I did have a boyfriend I most likely would've told him by now. I saw a look of relief flood over him and he let out a breath I don't even think he knew he was holding in.
"Oh thank god" I heard him mumble under his breath. I smiled to myself.
"What if he was my boyfriend?" I said with a smirk as his face grew super red.
"I would challenge him to a vine-off, whoever can reference the most vines wins. I would definitely win because, well, I'm awesome." He stated a matter of factly
"Wow, so humble." I said laughing as I made my way to Weston's room. I knocked lightly.
"Come in." He mumbled he, was probably sleeping. I opened the door and Jack followed behind me. I walked over to Weston's bed to see He was in fact still sleeping.
"Hey Wes, I was wondering if my friend could borrow some of your clothes?" I asked
"Yea sure I guess, but why would Addie need my clothes." He mumbled before he opened his eyes and they landed on Jack a smirk grew on his face. He sat up on his bed and walked over to where jack was standing. "Hello, I don't believe we have met, I'm Weston." He said holding out his hand for jack to shake.
"I'm Jack." He responded while shaking Weston's hand.
"Soooo what are you doing here?" Weston asked walking over to his closet.
"I slept over last night." Jack said
"Oh, is that so?" Weston said with a smirk looking back from me to Jack.
"Oh, not like that Layla called and said she couldn't sleeps, and was having nightmares so I came over." Jack corrected before he could make assumptions. His expression changed and he quickly turned to me.
"Layla are you okay? Why didn't you come tell me?" He asked worried.
"It was late and you were probably sleeping and I didn't want to bother you." I said looking down at my feet.
"La, you know I wouldn't care if you woke me up at 4:00 in the morning, your more important than sleep... although I do need my beauty sleep." He said flipping his imaginary long hair and I laughed.
"Sorry Wes" I said giving him a hug.
"It's ok La, just next time come talk to me... unless you'd rather have jack come over." He said smirking then sent me a wink, I just simply rolled my eyes.
"How about more looking and less talking." I said pointing to his closet.
"Oh yea right." He said looking through his closet once more, after a few seconds of searching he pulled out some shorts and a T shirt and handed them to Jack before we walked out of the room I heard Weston speak.
"Hey, can I talk to Jack for a second?" He asked I gave Jack a look, he looked sort of nervous but gave me a reassuring smile signaling it was fine. I left the room and left Weston and Jack alone to talk.

Jack's POV

Once Layla left Weston turned back to me. I could tell he was trying to judge my character somehow. Took a few minutes but he finally spoke.
"So Jack, how did you and my sister meet?" He asked
"Um funny story actually, I accidentally texted her a few months ago and asked her if she stole my pie because I thought it was my friends number. I quickly realized it wasn't his number but I continued talking to her for the next few months, then I moved to the area and I started going to her school but we didn't know that at the time. At the time I didn't even know what she looked like, we had to work on a school project together and that's when we figured it out because we were texting each other while we were in the same room." I explained kind of nervously.
"Okay, I'm guessing she told you about her past so I'm just warning you if you hurt her I will literally find you Dress you up as lettuce and feed you to snails." He said.
"sorry Jack I like you, but I'm just protective you know." He said chuckling
"Yea I get it, I would be too Layla didn't deserve how she was treated, last night when she told me I literally wanted to go find that asshole of an ex boyfriend of hers and beat him up." I said shrugging. I could tell that like won him over and he knew I wouldn't hurt her.
"Ok that's all I wanted to say, hope you and Layla have a good date." He said with a smirk and my face just grew red and I walked out of the room.
"Thanks for the clothes by the way." I said
"No problem." He said before I closed his door and walked down the hallway and to the bathroom. I put on the clothes and returned back to Layla's bedroom.
"You ready?" She asked looking up from her phone. I shook my head yes and we headed to her car.

Layla's POV

"So where do you wanna go?" I asked putting the key in the ignition and starting my car.
"IHOP" He said excitedly.
"Don't you mean iHOB? Didn't they change it or something?" I said taking a right out of my drive way.
"Oh yea your right, they changed it because now they sell more than breakfast foods." He said. We talked while we drove down the many streets of LA Making our way towards iHOB.