Human // c.d

17

My hair was wet from the shower, but I didn't care. I tried drying it with my towel, but you know how that works out. My mascara had ran down the sides of my cheeks, so I spent a good five minute trying to wipe it off without my face looking red, and instead of my hair being a wet mess, I pulled it up into an awful looking excuse for a bun.

I carried myself downstairs, my shirt touching the top of my knees, and no one would know that I only have underwear on.

The last step ended into the kitchen, and from there I could see every one surrounding the over sized tv.

I tried my best to see what the screen held that was so important, but I took the choice of going in there and finding out myself.

"How are we going to get back to the hotel?" Jack J asked, searching everyone's eyes.

"Stay here." I scared them, they hadn't noticed my presence. Cameron stood from the seat, making his way towards me.

"Can we? I don't want to bother-" Matt looked around for Diane.

"He's trying to say that we don't want to bother Diane." Carter answered for him.

"No, you guys have got me all wrong." Diane popped out of literally nowhere, holding a wine glass in the tips of fingers.

"I don't mind the company,
Really." She giggled, "Oh, and Jessi, Jake will awake soon, so be aware. Greg will be here soon, he's taking me out." She smiled, and the boys all 'oh'ed her. It was funny, but also weird because she never goes out.

"I'll watch for Jake." I said, referring to her six year old son. He was quite, never really talked to me honestly. I don't think he's ever liked me, even though I'd do anything for the boy.

Diane has done so much for me over the past two years, and if it weren't for her, I'd be living on the streets or something.

Cameron sat on the couch behind us, pulling me onto his lap. It was comforting, his hand placed just above my knee.

"Are you sure nothing's going on?" Jack Gilinsky smirked, but this time I knew the answer.

Cameron smiled, running his hands slowly up and down my upper leg.