His Misunderstood Mute

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We all decide to watch a movie while we wait on the pizza. Xander sits on my left and J on my right. Danny sits on Xander's left and Aaron on Danny's left. Dante and Andrew spread out on the floor.

I take a good look at them. Aaron has dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He's well built and about 6'2.

Like Aaron, Andrew has blonde hair aswell but his is more of a bleached blonde. He has green eyes with a tiny hint of brown. He's also well built and is also about 6'2.

Dante has light brown hair almost like honey. His eyes are blue and he is more muscular then Aaron and Andrew but less muscular then Danny and Xander.

Danny has dark floppy hair and dark green eyes. He's tallest of all and by the looks of it the oldest. He's real buff.

Then there's Xander who's the hottest of all. He's got dark hair and dark brown eyes with specks of gold in them. He's probably around 6'2 as well. He's definitely the most muscular.

"I wanna watch Saw " Xander says.

"I wanna watch Texas Chainsaw Massacre" Aaron says.

Danny and Andrew want to watch Smurfs. And J and I vote on The Strangers and since it's our house we win.

The doorbell rings and J gets up to go pay for the pizza. "Hey Cass where's your wallet?" He asks me. I point to where my bag is and he grabs a fifty.

He comes back with six pizzas, two cheese, three pepperoni and my favorite green pepper and onions.

He puts all the pizzas but mine on the table. He hands me mine before telling the guys to dig in. I take a huge bite of a piece and they stare at me like ive grown two heads.

"How do you fit that much pizza into your mouth at once?" Xander asks me. I shrug my shoulders and keep eating and J goes to press play. After I eat the whole pizza, I lay my head in J's lap and my legs in Xander's and my feet in Danny's. I know I just me them but me being comfortable is way more important then making friends first. 

About 20 minutes into the movie I get up go into the kitchen to find more food. I decide to make some popcorn and store bought cookies.

I put the cookies in the oven and hop on the counter deciding to scroll through Instagram.

"You're eating more food?" Xander ask me, coming into the kitchen. I nod my head and smirk. I go back to Insta and he grabs my phone from my hands.

I pout and get off the counter and stomp into the living room. I grab J by his ear and drag him into the kitchen.

"Oww Cass what the hell is wrong with you?!" He cries out in pain. I just roll my eyes and point at Xander who is going through my phone which I am not okay with.

"Why'd you drag me in here beat his ass." J says leaving the kitchen. Here's my fun time.
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*Xanders Pov*

"Beat his ass." I hear J say before leaving the kitchen. I look at Cassie to see her smirking. Aww fuck.

She slowly walks towards me and I turn around to bolt. I don't get very far though cause she jumps on my back. We both fall to the ground with her straddling my back. I roll over so she's sitting on my stomach. "I like this position." I tell her. She smirks and starts to get up but I roll over trapping her. She silently laughs and does the unthinkable. She licks my face. I move my hand from beside her head to wipe my face.

With that she rolls out from underneath me and hops back ontk the counter grabbing the two liter  bottle of root beer and drinking straight out the bottle. Damn I need a girl like that.

"Can I ask you something?" I start and she nods her head.

"How long have you been dating J for?" I ask.

She falls off the counter from her fit of laughter-silent of course- spilling root beer every where.

I don't get what's so funny. She laughs for a solid five minutes before she stops abruptly. She jumps up off the floor and runs to the oven.

That's when I smell the burning smell. She opens the oven and fire burst out she grabs the fire extinguisher to put it out and I double over in a fit of laughter. "You.. cant... cook" I say in between laughs.

She sprays the fire extinguisher all over me. I tackle her to the ground and smear the frothy stuff all over her. I hear a click of a camera and we both turn our heads to see Danny, J, Aaron, and some blonde lady holding her phone.

Cassie jumps out from underneath me from what at first I assumed was embarrassment but when I look at her she's  grinning from ear to ear. She runs and practically tackled the lady. The lady yells, "I brought presents!" And Cass starts jumping up and down like a kid on Christmas.

I can't help but grin at her cuteness. Ew. No. No sappy crap. Blah.

The woman goes into the living room and Cass hops onto the counter. The lady comes back with two giant bags filled with stuff. She hands the blue one to Cass and the pink one to J.

Cass opens her bag and pulls out a PlayStation 4, three games, a new iPhone, some clothes, a pair of converse, a pair of combat boots and a set of keys.

J opens his bag and pulls out a Xbox, three games, a new iPhone, a IPad, a Laptop, and a pair of Nike's.

Cass gets up and runs out of the house and I hear her scream. A noise actually came out of her.

We all go outside and she jumps into a shiny black camaro. "TEST DRIVE" J yells.  Danny, Aaron, Andrew, Dante and J all pile in the back somehow, leaving me in the front seat.

The lady yells be careful just as Cass speeds down the road. I've never seen someone so happy before.

"Hey who was that chick?" I ask. "She's our step mom." J says. "Damn she's loaded." Aaron says. "Yeah she's never home though. She pays us with these awesome gifts."

Damn I want her as a step mom. Like seriously. I look at the speedometer and were going 80 in a 55mph speed limit.

"HOLY SHIT CASS SLOW THE FUCK DOWN!!" I yell and her being the bad ass she is she goes even faster and what should have been a 20 minute drive turns out to be actually 5.

We pull back into her house and she opens the garage. Holy shit.

They have a Lamborghini, a Mercedes Benz, three Jeeps, two Harley Davidson, and now a camaro.
DAMNNNN.
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I have always wanted a Camaro... but that ain't happening.