The Mitchell Boys

chapter 14

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I'm not sure to be annoyed at Ash acting like we never just, kind of bonded. Or to jump around and tell "progress!" Either way I guess I'm satisfied, nothing else I can do about it.

I walked into the house after Ash. The air conditioning felt amazing, I was in and out so fast I didn't notice it. But I was outside for a while and I did work out to so I just noticed how sweaty i was. Ew.

I walked all the way into the house. Thought about exploring some more of it, but quickly decided against it. I didn't need to know where four rooms are. All I needed were mine, the living room, the kitchen, and the bathroom. I'm to young to get trapped in some secret hallway where they don't even know exists.

I kept on walking through the house to the living room where Austin, Cameron, Jordan and Brian were. Ash wasn't that far away, anyone with brains could tell we came in at the same time. Put two and two together and you get we came in here together.

Brian opened his mouth but I was to tired for there shit today, so I waved my hand and went up stairs. I paused for a second and looked down at the boys. "I'm going in the shower upstairs. So if any of you need the bathroom, find another one." The. I went up the rest of the stairs.

I ran to my bedroom and unbuckled my pouch, untied my shoes and looked in my suitcase for some cloths. I found a Yellow boyfriend shirt that goes a little higher than my middle thigh and some workout shorts.

I went to the rest room and set that stuff down. I went back to my room for my hair brush, soap and hair products. My mom's hairs was curly and unpredictable and I got her genes, so so is mine.

I whistled quietly to myself, I got everything ready, I let my hair go and fall to a curly long mass, and took off my tank top but realized there isn't any towels. I rolled my eyes and went out the bathroom to the stairs.

I went down a few of them till I could see the boys, "yo, where are the towels?" I felt my pony tail. Not realizing how greasy my hair was full now. I looked back at the guys and saw them gawking at me.

Brian was looking a mix between a smirk and a shocked look. Cameron was laughing and Jordan was smirking, Austin's eyes were wide and Ash who was on the couch now looked me up and down. What's wrong with everyone? I just want a towel.

I glared at them, then I saw there eyes all look me up and down, even from here I could see and feel how intense there gazes were. "What's wrong with you guys, I just want a towel. Wait make that two, one for my hair."

One of the boys cleared there throats. "What is there a bug on me?" I turned around and looked behind me. " because I don't see anyt-" my words stuck in my throat when I looked down. I forgot I took my shirt off.

Sure I'm wearing a sports bra and my leggings are high waisted, but I'm a pretty modest person with one more two things about my body is like to hide. Plus I have a pretty decent sized rack so that's on display.

I'm so used to walking around without a short and only a bra at Yaz's is forget I'm not wearing a shirt. I feel my cheeks heat, but I don't want to seem weak. What I really want to do is run back upstairs. But I'm proud of the body I've worked for and I'm going to act like this doesn't affect me.

I put my hand on my hip and flipped my curly ruby hair. "What? you guys have never seen boobs or a sports bra before? " I made my voice sound like I'm talking to a baby, "oh is oh so tough Brian nervous, on must i say embarrassed. "