Chase's POV
I stood outside of the office waiting for Benji. After he had gotten sent to detention, half of the class had written 'Free Benji' on their wrists. Gotta represent ya know? I smiled to myself as I looked at the time. 5:32... Benji would be out anytime soon.
"CHASE!!!" A thunderous voice called. I looked in the direction of the sound, and saw my brother.
"What?" I asked, my voice cracking. He pushed me back against the wall, angrily.
"I went home earlier and guess what I found?" He asked, his voice harsh and deadly.
"Umm..... A naked molerat?" I asked, laughing nervously.
"No." He said, glaring at me and pushing me harder against the wall.
"I found an empty house, without my brother there." He snarled, pushing his hips into mine, fiercly.
"I-I'm sorry..." I stuttered, unsure what to say, and unable to think clearly with his groin pressing into mine.
"I think you deserve punishment for leaving me alone at home, waiting for you for an hour." He whispered, his breath hot on my neck.
"I SEE NOTHING!!!" Benji cried, covering his eyes, before peeking through two of his fingers. I looked over at Benji and mouthed 'help me'. He nodded and tackled my brother to the ground, sitting on his back.
"GET IT OFF OF ME!!" My brother screamed, trying to stand, and failing. He propped himself up on his elbows and shook his back, trying to get Benji off of him.
"Benji!! I think the boy has had enough." I said, happily, grabbing his hand, and pulling him with me, as we exited the school and hurriedly ran towards his car. We had silently agreed to go to his house. I'm sure if we went to mine, my brother would kill us.
We both ran to Benji's car. Benji in the driver's seat, and me in the passenger's. I looked over at Benji as he locked the doors, and started the engine, pulling us out of the parking lot and onto the road. Benji turned on the radio and sadly, Miley Cyrus started to play through the car speakers. Don't get me wrong, I dont hate her, I just.... Okay who am I kidding? I. HATE. HER.
"I came in like a wrecking ball!!!" Benji sang along loudly. I covered my ears.
"Of course you would know the lyrics." I said angrily, glaring at Benji.
He glared back. "I never hit so hard in love. All I wanted was to break your walls!"
"Can you please stop singing it?" I asked, angrily.
"No I can't stop!! No I won't stop!!" He sang childishly, sounding like a dying bee. I mean seriously, have you ever heard one of those things? It's all like bzz bzzz bzzzz BLECHUDHAZZZZZ!!!!!! It's just wrong..
"Stop singing!!!" I shouted angrily. Benji pouted, and pulled into the driveway, cutting off his engine and looking at me with his puppy dog eyes. He stuck out his bottom lip, making it tremble a little. I felt myself falling for his puppy dog eyes once again, and pouted myself.
"I'm sorry." I replied, not sure why I was apologizing to him, but feeling I needed to. He smiled, his puppy dog eyes long gone, and a bright smile taking its place. He opened the car door, and ran to his house, banging on the front door.
"MOM!!!!! OPEN THE DOOR!!!!" He screamed, angrily hitting his fists against the doorframe. I got out of the car and walked to him, grabbing his shoulders and spinning him around to face me.
"You. Will. Not. Bang. On. That. Door." I said, smacking him with each word. He glared at me, his cheeks red, before looking at the mat in front of his door.
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