Avery's POV
After I had my fun with that blonde asshole at the beach the boys showed up and took care of all five of them.
The seven of them seemed to have become completely different people. They acted like the so called 'bad boys' they were rumored to be.
Sawyer had to get in the truck. She hated violence and couldn't handle seeing all the blood and just the behavior of the boys which I understood. I guess. Not really. I stood there and smiled as I watched all five of them get what they deserved.
I most likely came off as crazy to other people but I was happy to see them hopefully learn their lesson.
The car ride back was silent.
Bentley forced Sawyer and I inside the truck and he and Callum sat in the back with Dawson and Elliot.Elliot tried to walk Sawyer back to her flat but she didn't really want to be around him at the moment so I walked her back instead.
The boys were fine with that since they knew I could handle myself. I mean, the only reason I met them was because I sent a girl to the E.R.
I noticed they all waited for me to get back before all silently walking back to their own rooms and going to bed instantly.
I awkwardly walked back with Dawson and grabbed a pair of yoga pants and a t-shirt that was two sizes too big.
I notice Dawson grabbed just a pair of basketball shorts and turn to his wall. I turn to mine to get changed as well.
We had an agreement to just change in here at the same time but not look towards each other and give one another space.
The bathrooms were usually full with the boys showering or brushing their teeth or shaving or something. It got pretty violent in the mornings.
"You good?" Dawson asks when he finishes. I Had just changed out of my bikini and into my undergarments.
I pull the t-shirt over. "Yeah." I answer back. I'm not even sure if I was being truthful. I didn't know exactly how I felt about tonight.
"Promise?" He asked.
I laughed lightly but appreciated it more than he could imagine.
"Promise." I say. "Thank you." I add.
"No problem, Aves."
***
Breakfast the next day was normal. We all acted like we usually did and ignored what happened the night before. Thank God.
I really didn't want to bring it up. I think they all knew that.I stole a waffle and ended up getting syrup in my hair. Long story short he now has a busted lip. And I was covered in breakfast food.
***
I walk with Mona slowly as we make our way up to grab food."Okay so I was thinking..." Mona trails off.
"Uh oh." I say with a small smile but I was serious. Mona had some crazy ideas sometimes.
"We should totally sit with your hot roommates today!" She says quickly while looking away from me.
"You only said that because you wanna make out with Axel." I say stepping forwards in the line.
"Okay. That's true." She sheepishly admits.
"You're ridiculous." I ridicule playfully.
"But because he's your boyfriend and you guys are cute together I'll sit with you." I grab my tray including a chicken salad and grab a bag of chips and orange juice on my way to the register."I-we-no." She stutters with wide eyes. Mona angrily grabs her tray with a grilled cheese on it. "He doesn't like me." She says glaring at the poor sandwich.
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Bunking With Boys
Teen FictionAvery Carmichael is the definition of closed off and cold hearted. The only person she could be herself in front of is her best friend, Mona. So when she gets in yet another fight at Blackwood Academy she gets sent to a new dorm. Thing about these d...