Chapter Fifteen: You don't get boners from your sister
iMessage
from Owen
You scored a nice one dude, Bailey is hot as fuck!
from Nick
She's bold asl too, it's so sexy...
I rolled my eyes and tossed my iPhone to the twin bed, running my hands down my face sighing loudly.
Towards the end of school, Nick had told me he really liked Bailey and wanted me to set him up with her, but I didn't want Bailey getting with any of my friends.
Knowing the guys, she was just gonna get passed around the team and she didn't need that reputation.
iMessage
from Owen
Dude during lunch you looked like you were gonna bust a phat nut, what happened?
My brows furrowed together and I began typing violently against the keyboard about to ask whether Owen meant me or Nick when I saw him send a reply.
Nothin' much, just Bailey giving me blue balls :/
WHAT!
My eyes became wide and I furiously began typing a reply telling the guys how she was off limits and they shouldn't try to fuck her.
from Kevin
She seems like a tease bro, watch out for your dicc ;p
from Nick
tru that!
"Oh my God," I mumbled, sending my text and setting my phone down before starting my PS4.
Stfu about Bailey and your balls before I chop them off and blend those bitches up into a smoothie.
My friends were so immature but also the highlight of my day, and I can safely say that without them my life would be boring as shit.
I started up Call of Duty Ghosts, ready to hop online and play with the team but all I could think about was Bailey and our little session.
Her hand on my thigh and that stare she gave me up until I told her to stop.
Should've let her stare at you more rather than her glare, even tho both were cute.
I shook my head and pulled over my headset starting the deathmatch, watching my controller show a blue light.
"Let's get it!" Kevin shouted into his mic, making me wince at the loudness of his voice.
The screen counted down from three and then we all spread out, keeping a lookout for the infected team with knives.
I had somehow managed to get five kills already and was running past busted buildings when Nick spoke.
"I know what I'll be getting," He said in a low voice.
"AYEE!" Owen and Kevin both shouted back, and I moaned.
My back became hunched over as I sat in the bean bag chair, resting my forearms on my knees and staring at the TV with an open mouth.
"Guys c'mon, not during the match you're gonna distract him from winning." I lied because it was actually me they were distracting.
All I could think about was Nick touching Bailey in the slightest way and it would piss me off.

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