Chapter 8- Wouldn't It Suck If?

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“JACK FUCKING BARAKAT, WHAT THE FUCK?” I screamed at the top of my lungs from inside my bunk bed. I heard uncontrollable laughter coming from 3 bunk beds and one thud.

“Aly, what the fuck, you made me fall out of my bunk, what the fucks your problem?” Zack was annoyed… until he opened my bunk curtain, and then he fell again only this time laughing, why?

I was covered in whipped cream.

I climbed out of the bunk and went over to the bunk bed across from mine and one up. I pulled back the curtain and pulled the body out of the bunk.

“What the fuck?” I yelled at a half-naked Jack who was shaking with laughter. Behind me, Zack had finally gotten off the ground and was leaning up against a wall, still laughing, Rian was laughing with the curtain closed, in fear of me ripping him out of bed to and Alex was half hanging outside his bed laughing and making inappropriate jokes to Zack. Jack leaned over and slowly licked all the way up my collarbone, I let out a barely audible moan that only Jack apparently heard because as he moved away from me, he smirked.

“I was making an Aly Sundae.” He smiled brightly, reached over with his finger and ran a finger down my cheek and licked it “Yum.”

“Well if I’m so yummy…” His eyes got huge as a smirk slowly appeared on my face “why don’t you have more, assface.”

And then he ran away, but I chased him, through the bus, off the bus, over to the Maine’s van, which all the boys saw us and were hysterically laughing and finally half way to the venue the guys were playing at tonight I caught up to him and tackled him. I rubbed my face all over his and then licked off a bit of whipped cream. Straddling him I leaned back and smiled down at his shocked, adorable, happy face. I ran a hand through my matted- now white hair.

“Your cream is yummy.” I licked a little more off while he laughed and then out of nowhere he flipped me over, pinning me to the ground. I was stronger but, he was more skilled so I lost the battle. His face got inches and inches closer to mine, just as they were centimeters away from touching…

“I know my cream is tasty, Alex tells me all the time.” I busted out laughing as he smeared the whipped cream all over my face and ran it through my hair.

“You know you are washing my hair, right?”

“Does that mean I get to go in the shower with you? Yay!” He cheered.

“No, you perverted child, you may not” I threw my hips upward and pushed him off me, turning and running away from him laughing. He caught up quickly and pinned me to the wall of the venue. Holding my arms over my head with both hands he smiled at me and looked me in the eyes.

“Wouldn’t it suck if I were Rian right now?” I laughed.

“Ew, wouldn’t it suck if I were Kennedy right now?” His face started to get closer to mine, the smile still plastered there.

“Ew, wouldn’t it suck if you weren’t stareing at an incredibly sexy boy right now?” His face got closer still.

“Yes, wouldn’t it suck if you were stareing at a completely talented writer right now?” And still his face got closer.

“Yes, wouldn’t it suck if you weren’t incredibly amazing?” I was speechless and his face was nearly on top of mine, his lips got closer and closer to mine as I searched for something to say. Just as I was sure he was about to kiss me…

“Hey you two, are you authorized to be here?”

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