loren's pov
my heart rose quickly because of the fight breaking out. i froze, i didn't know what to do. my friends were repeatedly throwing punches and i was scared. i stood there like a coward because i didn't want to get hurt. it shouldn't have ended like this. my eyes fixated on the situation in front of me but i was snapped out of my thoughts with the sound of breaking glass. i had to take matters into my own hands, it was only going to get worse.
i tried splitting it up but they were too strong. it got pushed around but i needed to stop this. i had to do the one thing i know best kick roshaun where it hurts; it was my only option. alvaro noticed this and got the others to stop, coward. the boys shot up whilst i glared at them, steam practically coming out of my ears.
i TOOK that stool and boy did i stand on it.
COUGH COUGH COUGH i clear my throat 😌
"i say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, i still have a dream. it is a dream deeply rooted in the american dream. i have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "we hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal." i begin.
i walk chase and his friends to the door remembering to kick them and steal their credit card details on the way out. that new berkin arya wanted? hmmmm. i had to give my brain a cool down, the intelligence that just came out of it was too powerful. i smile to myself; saviour of the fight, saviour of the night.
i turn around to look at the kitchen where everyone has decided to ... clean up? couldn't be me i thought. i find the spare bedroom and watch adventure time.
after 5 minutes i was already hungry so i went down to the kitchen.
"are you guys not done yet?" i rolled my eyes at them.
"well MAYBE if YOU helped!" arya practically shouted at me, the vein nearly popping out of her head. that berkin bag she wanted? NOT happening.
i walk past the bathroom and hear someone wincing in pain.
"are you okay?" i ask as i walk into the bathroom closing the door behind me.
"not really," mattia says quietly.
"it's okay i'll help," i tend to his busted knuckles.
"you shouldn't of jumped in you know,"
"they were irritating me. from what they said about you to roshaun it made me act out," mattia said get angrier.
"they're gone now, it's okay, you did what you had to do. thank you for sticking up for me." i say in attempt to make him calm down.
"i would do it again if i had to." there was a pause. he leant in.
"WHERE IS THE BLEACH?!" arya's voice beeming through the house.
"we should go and help tidy up," i leave the bathroom and encounter an angry arya. i join the clean up crew in hope of saving alejandro's house.
it was around late 1am when we were finished tidying and of course everyone was shattered. alejandro told us we could sleep in his 'hang' which was just his basement with a sofa and bean bags but i didn't want to burst his bubble. twitch or as the others like to call him, alvaro, fell asleep on the stairs. was that comfortable? i kind of wanted to know.
i rested my head on arya's trying to be like aurelia and mar but it wasn't working. why can't we be relationship goals? me and arya were clearly not working out! but that body's a blessing girl ah ha ha.
alejandro wanted us to pick between two movies: wreck it ralph or wall-e. oh brother this guy stinks! he doesn't even have cars? i rolled my eyes in disgust. i tried but i couldn't even fall asleep on arya because she has man shoulders.
i moved to sleep on one of alejandro's massive bean bags which was my best choice of the night. i fell asleep instantly.
i was slightly woken when i felt something join me on the bean bag but i was so tired that i fell straight back asleep without worrying about it. i woke up at 9am with mattia next to me.
