The Falling virgin

t e n: obsession with throwing pillows

This chapter isn't really interesting, just a filler :))

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I was curled up on the couch, watching some lame reality show.

Maybe I wasn't really watching, more like texting.

Lucas:
I'm really sorry I couldn't hang today :(
Me:
It's fine
Lucas:
Is Connor over?
Me:
Yip

I sighed at that and felt someone lifting my legs and putting them on their legs. I looked up from my phone. "What're we watching?" Connor asked. I shrugged. "I have no fucking idea."

"Is it Sanchez?" He asked and pointed at my phone. I slowly nodded, looked at my phone and he scoffed.

Lucas:
I don't think he likes me that much
Me:
He doesn't
(2) but that doesn't matter
Lucas:
Yea, a little maybe
(2) he's kinda a friend of yours
Me:
Maybe
(2) gtg
(3) See you
Lucas:
See you ;)

I put my phone next to me and looked back at Hamilton. "What's it about Sanchez you don't like?" I asked and he bit his lip, thinking. "I mean, his brother and he's weird." He said, scrunching his nose. I rolled my eyes, throwing a pillow at him. "Fuck off." I said.

He chuckled and looked at me. "Hey, wanna hang out tomorrow?" He asked and I sighed, deciding if I wanted to stay home and watch reality shows or go out with Hamilton who is the most annoying person on the world.

"Depends on what we're doing." I finally answered and slowly sat up, removing my legs from his lap. He turned and sat across from me, his legs crossed.

"What do you wanna do?" He asked and I shrugged. "We could play video games and eat?"

He grinned and shook his head. "I can just that with your brother too." I nodded and looked at him.

I noticed he was scanning me over, hitting me with the fact that I was just sitting there in sweats and a sport bra. My eyes widened and I pulled the blanket higher to cover up.

He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head. "I've seen you in is a bikini, no big deal."

I rolled my eyes, hitting him with a pillow once again only for him to react like Hamilton, which means pushing me off the couch and falling on top of me.

We landed with a big 'oomfh', him chuckling like a little kid and me trying to gasp for air. He looked at me, my hands were on his chest and his hands were supporting him not to place his full weight on me.

His mouth quirked up in a smirk.

My lips parted, wanting to say something. "Hamilton, stop trying to get my sister to do something with you."

Hamilton jerked his head away from me and looked at my brother. He just laughed, I looked at our position which I get was looking weird.

He was literally on top of me, his legs between mine. Hands next to my head and my hands, still, on his chest.

I slowly shuffled under him causing his to look at me. "Sorry." He mumbled and got off of me. Benjamin raised an eyebrow. "I don't get you two."

I scoffed as I got up from the ground, fixing my hair. Ben licked his lips. "Stop checking her out Bro."

I looked at Hamilton who had that stupid grin on his face as he scanned me again. He slowly turned to Ben. "I wouldn't dare." He said in a what sounded like a sarcastic way.

I rolled my eyes and took my phone. "I'm heading to sleep. Sleep tight, Ben." I said as I gave him a hug. He rubbed my back. "Sleep tight."

"Am I not getting a hug?" Connor asked. I stuck out my middle finger and walked upstairs.

Son of a bitch.

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I woke up and tried to fall asleep again.

I never was a morning person. I will never be.

I slowly turned around and opened my eyes, groaning. I rubbed them in an attempt to feel less sleepy and more awake, but I decided that wasn't gonna be it.

There was a loud knock on my door. "For fuck's sake." I muttered and got out of my bed. I strolled to my door. "I swear to God Hamilton if this is you I'll cut off your-"

I shut up as I saw Ethan standing in my doorway. "Hey?" He laughed and I huffed. "I got you coffee." He said and I kindly accepted it. "Thanks."

"You look dead." He frowned and I shrugged. "You know it's like one, right?" He said and I looked at my clock.

Yeah, it was.

"Yeah, stayed up a little too late texting Lucas." I said and a grin made it ways on my black haired best friend's face. "Lucas, huh?"

I slightly shoved him and he just laughed. "You guys look cute, I mean, I'd go for Hamilton but that's not just me I guess."

I scrunched my nose in disgust. "That's fucking insane, Eth." I whined and he shook his head.

"Daniels," Hamilton said as he passed my room. I gave him an annoyed look, that he seemed to ignore. "your brother and I are playing games in his room, so like you can join. So can Jacobs."

I sighed and nodded. "Yeah, whatever."

He frowned. "You good?"

"Fuck off." I groaned and threw a pillow at him. He dodged it. "Do you have an obsession with throwing pillows?"

I stuck out my tongue and he grinned before he walked away. Ethan's mouth slightly hung open at our interaction. "How does he know my last name is Jacobs?"

"You sister is a cheerleader." I stated and he nodded, still frowning. "She's a freshman."

My eyes widened. "Okay, drop that. Your brother? He used to be like a really big football player." I said and Ethan nodded. "Yeah, makes sense. He's three years older, so that means that when he was a Senior, Hamilton was a Freshman."

"Ethan Jacobs, the gay brother of Mike Jacobs, famous quarterback and best friend of Allison Daniels, sister of quarterback. Sounds about right?" I asked and he laughed. "Idiot."

I grinned. "Thanks."

"Now, get ready." He said and walked to my closet. I groaned. "You know I'm just going to wear sweatpants and a loose shirt, right?"

Ethan glared at me. I grinned before getting up from my bed and taking sweat and a tee out of my closet.

"You're a horrible person." He whined and I swatted him. "Talk for yourself."

He laughed and I changed into the sweats and shirt. "How's Will?" I asked and he shrugged as I pulled my shirt over my head. "I don't know." He sighed. I quirked an eyebrow. "You don't know if your boyfriend is okay?"

He looked at the ground. "We kinda got into a fight and I may have, like, yelled?"

I shook my head. "It'll blow over. Oh, by the way, I saw Lewis' at the Diner with Lucas." I said and a surprised, but happy look came onto his face. "Oh, really?" He asked and I nodded. "He asked how you were doing. You should go check on him some time."

Ethan licked his lips. "Yeah, maybe. Now, let's play some game, shall we?"

I sure was gonna beat em.

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So like, for the people saying you don't like Connor. I promise you'll see another side of him and I mean, he's still an asshole, but he's kinda important yk :))
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