I Fell For My Brothers Enemy

What's His Deal?

Catalina's POV:

I felt soft blankets surrounding me, I nuzzled deeper into the bed. My eyes were just about to fall again, until a huge throbbing sensation filled my head.

When I sat up and looked around I realized I wasn't in my room. Fuck. I started to think back to last night and the last thing I remembered was jumping into a car with the group.

I realized the door was open, I was about to get up when not one, not two, but three fucking huge Great Danes came sprinting towards me.

I screeched and hid under the blankets as the dogs snuggled into me. One was on my right, one on my left, and one laying across my stomach. I popped my head out from under the covers and the dogs all started licking my face as I heard a few chuckles from the door way.

"We thought somebody was getting murdered," Wesley chuckled as he looked at me.

"I'm honestly surprised they didn't bite you," Liam threw in there.

"I'd punch you if I wasn't getting suffocated my these dogs," I shot him a look.

Jamal looked me up and down, "I didn't realize how short you were. Those dogs probably weigh more than you do."

"First of all I'm 5'4 which isn't that short," I took a few second break to think before asking, "What time is it? And do you know where my phone is?"

Sidnie whistled at the dogs so they'd get off me and threw me my phone.

"Fucking A," I muttered under my breath as I looked threw my phone and at the time. It was 10 am and I had like a hundred missed calls and texts.

(6) missed calls from Christopher

(4) missed calls from Dawson

(1) missed call from Shayla

(2) missed calls from Bruno

(5) missed calls from Noah

(32) missed texts

They all looked at me before Sidnie asked, "What is it?"

"My brothers are psychos," I rolled my eyes.

I heard the door open and everyone except for Sidnie walked out.

Sidnie looked at me, "You should probably get up and get some coffee before we drive you home."

"Aight," I giggled.

I followed him into the living room and then I saw Walker taking off his shoes and talking to the rest of them. Before I could focus on my surroundings I was on the ground with a dog on top of me, licking my face. Everyone immediately turned around and started to laugh.

Sidnie looked over me and the dog. Before I snapped at him, "Get. It. Off."

Sidnie smiled, "Do it yourself."

"I weight 90 pounds, this dog probably weighs like 150 pounds. I physically can't do it myself," I shot back at him. He laughed at me and then Walker walked towards us and gently pushed the dog off me.

Walker ushered me to the kitchen and poured me some coffee and then looked at me, "Sugar or cream?"

"Cream," I looked at him, "Where'd Crystal and Hailie go?"

He slid me the coffee cup, "They left about an hour ago," he was talking with no emotion.

"Thanks," I paused thinking about why he completely changed his attitude over night.

"About what time should I give you a ride home?"

"I can see if Bella can pick me up, if that's easier."