The Johnson Brothers

Chapter 2

The next day Chet picked Casey up early in the morning, I would up around 9ish to snow covering the whole of outside. I walk downstairs to see Casey his Onesie and Chet topless with track suit bottoms off showing every single tattoo on his tanned skin. I walk into the kitchen seeing burning bacon "BOYS!" I tell, they both some running in "do you not know that you're meant to watch the food your cooking, you've burnt it you stupid shit face" I say wafting the smoke alarm. "Come one, get dressed an we'll go to Starbucks and I'll cool us something when we get back" I say. 10 minutes later we're all ready. I put my plane white T-shirt and blue high waist trousers. I grab my green Parker coat and put my Ugg Boots on. 2 minutes after that the boys come down and start messing with my hair. God I hate it when they're like this. So annoying, like a pair of 2 year olds who've just got their favourite power ranger for Christmas. I shove my hair up in a long ponytail after they've finished messing about. "Do we have to drive? I don't like being in a car in this weather." I say hinting that prefer to walk. When we got there we got seated at a table and Chet got us out drinks. "Pey, you have snow flakes in your hair" Casey says as he takes off his coat "It looks... cute" he says, blushing I think as his cheeks and nose were red.
When we got home Casey had to leave, Chet dropped him off at the house and I went up to my room and sat on my bed when my phone rang, showing my boss' called ID, Kylie
P:Peyton
K:Kylie
P:Hello
K:Peyton,Hey so erm, there's been an offer to do hair and make up next Saturday and Sunday for a TV show. I have to pick 3 so I've picked you,Demi and Chelsea. Do you want it?
P:Of course. What's the show?
K: The X Factor. I know it's only 2 days but you're getting payed £500 off me and £500 from them. It's less than your normal but it's money right? And it's your job. So you need to be there around 4pm Saturday. So I'll see you there?
P:Yeah defiantly. Thanks so much. Oh and Kylie?
K:Yes darlin'
P:Would you be able to sort my hair out before Saturday. I hate it now
Kylie giggles and replies yes.
Chet's been gone for about 2 hours now and I'm getting worried just as thoughts come into my head I hear stumbling from outside the front door. I open it to see Chet, drunk, cuts, bruises, bust up lip and a bleeding nose. "what happened to you?" I ask taking his hand leading him upstairs. I sit him on my bed and grab a flannel, warm water and a towel. "Well, I went to the pub with some friends and I heard these guys talking about you, one way Mitchell, your ex calling you all the names under the sun.. So I went over and punched him. Lets just say, 2 guys against me doesn't work well. The lads went out for a fag. Other wise they would've done something too" He laughs. I huff and stand in between his legs and start dabbing his cuts. "You don't need to defend me Chet.. I wouldn't of knows so it wouldn't of bothered me" I say "it would've bothered knowing what I've heard" he says as he looks into my blue eyes. I stare into his and lean forward. Before I knew it. I was kissing Chet..
I woke up the next morning to feel arms around me. I topless Chet and see myself. Thankfully in my onesie. I try get up but get pulled back down "Stay here a bit longer, you're warm" I laugh and lay there a bit longer.