Step Cousin

Neck Tick

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Chapter 10

My eyes fluttered open early in the morning I squinted at the clock as the numbers blurred into veiw.

7:12.

I groaned today was Sunday day three of the weirdest most horrible weekend of my life. Without Fiona and Tyler I probably would have died from depression.

I didn't really want to go back to school tomorrow but I knew I couldn't stay home. If I was alone I would probably loose it.

Tyler and Fiona were the only reason I hadn't already gone off the deep end. Tyler... what was that I was supposed to remember about him.

Suddenly I felt a shift in bed next to me.

"Tyler!" I squeaked trying to flip myself to look at him shocked remembering his presence in my bed.

When I tried to flip I bounced off the mattress and fell on my but on the floor with a thud.

"Hannah?" Tyler asked groggily.

I lay on my back on the floor and stared up at the edge of my bed as Tyler's head came into view. When he saw me on the floor he immediately broke out into a teasing smile.

"Morning Grace." He said his voice laced with amusement. I snorted in self pity lifting myself off the floor and smacking his chest.

He laughed and reached out to take my hand when his eyes went wide.

I stopped and listened down the hall there was a thumping noise getting louder as it approached my room.

"Cassandra." I whispered.

"Oh shit if she finds me here she will burry me alive and dance on my grave." Tyler panicked.

"The shower!" I whisper yelled to him. Tyler jumped up and ran silently into my bathroom hoping into the shower and shutting the curtain.

"Good morning!" Cassandra chirped as she busted into my room.

"Hi." I replied quietly biting my lip.

"How are you? How did you sleep? How was your night? Did you meet any boys? How's Fiona?" Cassandra bombarded me with questions.

"Um... Good, Good, Awesome, Yes, and fantastic."