PS, I hate you

•Chapter 4•

"What are you doing in my house!" I exclaimed looking at him bewilderment written all over my face

"Shhhh" Jaxon whispered drawing his pointer finger over his mouth laughing

"Are you drunk?" I ask furrowing my eyebrows together "On a school night?!!" I say a little louder throwing my hand over my mouth

"I said shut up got damn." he whispered huskily grabbing onto the walls as he made his way in front of Caspers door

"I'm s-sorry" Casper stuttered stumbling up the stairs, Samara following closely behind him. Guilt written all over her face as she shot me a smile. "We w-went to a party it was soooo littt" Casper spoke loudly wrapping his arm over Jaxons shoulder. Samara quickly threw her hand over Caspers mouth and ushered him into the bedroom, Jaxon still in the hallway leaning against the wall with his eyes shut.

"A little help please!" Samara whisper shouted and I glanced over at Jaxon one last time before walking into Jonah and Caspers room. I glanced over noticing Jonahs bed bare.

"Did Jonah go to the party too?" I groan picking up my brothers dead weight lifting him onto the bed, Samara not being much help.

"Yes he did but he's staying at Logan's house" she whispered pulling the covers over him. "One more" she groaned out of breathe as we walked into the hallway.

"Uhhhh" I whisper staring at Samara to find her already staring at me. I was still so perplexed. I didn't even know my brother and Jaxon knew each other. I didn't even know they were friends.

"Where did he go" Samara asked rolling her eyes walking into the bathroom to search for him. Right when she did, I heard a loud bang in my room. I rushed into my room and closed the door behind me.

"Okay dumb ass. Enough fooling around. Do you need a ride home?" I ask attempting to pick his body off the floor. His body was limp and he was not even attempting to help me lift his body upright. His black beanie that hid his beautiful mane of hair fell onto the floor. I managed to lift him onto my bed and stood in silence for a few minutes catching my breathe. He was not light.

"You interrupted my sleep. Can you answer me so I can go back to bed?" I ask getting frustrated. What are the chances that him, of all people would stumble into my house drunk of their ass.

"Knock it down a few noches darling" he whimpered rubbing his temples "why are you always talking"

Great, even drunk Jaxon dislikes me.

"Oh you found him" Samara said coming in

"If you can get him to leave be my guest" I said sitting down beside him watching him lay peacefully on my bed.

"Jaxon I'm going to call your dad to come get you." She said shaking his shoulders slightly. He sat up groaning and stumbled his way back into the hallway. 5 minutes later we managed to get him into Jonahs bed.

What was it with Jaxon and his dad? It seemed like everyone used that against him to try to get him to behave. First Mrs.Miller and now Samara?

•

"I have a question" I say as me and Samara laid down in my bed taking deep breaths

"Before you even ask, yes I wanted you to come to the party. You know how your brother is. He's weirdly overprotective and refused to even let you know we were going." She said still attempting to get her breathing back at a normal pace

"Not what I was gonna ask. When did Jaxon and Casper become friends?" I asked staring at my alarm clock that now read 1:43am

"Honestly, I don't know. I think the liquor in their systems made them more friendly then usual. I would have never imagined Casper being friends with him. They are so..." she paused "different"