Now Or Never

Chapter Twenty - Five

<3: Dedicated to ellieT12

Chapter Twenty - Five: 

 I woke up draped against a warm, breathing, male body. Having woken up in the same scenario several times, I did not panic. In fact I was relieved when I looked further north to recognize little ol' Kevin Schwolt's face. 

What I was not relieved to see, however, was that my boobs were pressed against his neck. And that he was shirtless. And that I was wearing no pants. I buried my face back in to the pillow, feeling awkward. 

When I peeked out again, I was shocked to see two vibrant green eyes staring at me curiously. 

"EEEP! AAH!" I shrieked, shoving Kevin on the floor, and karate chopping the young boy. Okay, he wasn't that young. He was probably Tasia's age. 

Kevin continued to sleep peacefully on the ground. The young boy glared at me. "You are in my room. I don't see why you are ATTACKING ME!" he roared, his eyes literally turning black with anger. 

I consider myself a tough person. Normally, I act like that too. However, the moment his eyes turned black, I literally pissed a little. 

"KEVIN!!!" I yelled, repeating my favorite scene from Home Alone. Even if the moment is being repeated in an entirely different scene. 

The dumbass finally woke up, taking up a defensive stance. "Who the fuck is this?!" I yelled, a bit too dramatically. But the kid was scary, alright? Like, really scary.

Kevin shrugged his shoulders, suddenly relaxed. "That's my brother, James." He pronounced it like Ha-mez. And looking at the kid, he did look Spanish/

"Oh. What's he doing here?" I asked, slowly edging away from Ha-mez. 

"He's just visiting. You know, Christmas and all." 

"Oh. I---I'm going to the kitchen." I said. I was nearly out the room when Kevin spoke up.

"And...uhh...Veronica?" he called uncertainly. 

"Yes?" 

"You aren't wearing any pants." he stated, his voice leaking a chuckle.

"I know." I replied, even though I'd forgotten. I calmly walked to the bed, pulled out the first pair of shorts I saw, and freaked.

"GET OUT, YOU GAY PERVERTS!" I screeched, loving the way they both flinched and raced out the door.

I let out an amused laugh, flopping onto the bed pant- less. 

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