Chapter 5

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“Andy! It’s your birthday! Wake up!”

I groaned, rolling over and glaring at the criminal who just woke me up. Dillon! I swear to God that boy will be the death of me one of these days.

“Fuck off Dillon!” I screamed in his face.

“Hey you talked to me.” Dillon said, grinning but then he frowned, raising an eyebrow. “But damn Andy! You got a voice girl!”

I rolled back over, curling up in a ball and getting lost in my duvet.

“Dillon if I have to ask you one more time you will never see the light of day again.”

“Really? Are you threatening to kill me?”

“No. I’m threatening to take you to the basement, tie you to a chair, burn every single item of clothing you own in front of you and then leave you there until you starve to death.” I snarled at him, grabbing a second pillow and sticking it over my head.

“Alright, I’m going, I’m going! But don’t say I didn’t warn you!”

I sighed in relief as he left the room and I managed to get in a few extra minutes of sleep until the last person I ever wanted to see, came into my room and sat a tray down on my bed, pulling me to sit up. I was still barely awake so I could do nothing but watch as the guys all stood outside my bedroom, shutting the door and jamming it so I couldn’t escape. The only one in my room was Aron. I guess this was the guys’ way of telling me they wanted us to make up.

“I’m here to talk.” Aron said, grabbing my bean bag and sitting down on it, leaning up against my wardrobe.

“There’s nothing to talk about Aron.”

I glared at him, taking a bite out of my toast, covered in marshmallow fluff, a birthday tradition, before he sighed and frowned up at me.

“Andy, I don’t know what you want me to do! I just can’t be friends with you if all you’re going to do is flaunt any guy that likes you in front of my face!” He yelled. “I don’t want to live like that.”

“Oh, we’re making this about you now are we? Don’t forget who got mad at who Aron! You’re the one that shoved me against a wall… I don’t know what it is that you want from me? If you explained that to me… Well, maybe I could help you.”

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