Another chapter another sim! I figured I'd create Sydnee and show you guys how I invasion her before... well, we all know why. The song is If You Can't Hang by Sleeping With Sirens!
(Hopes POV)
Evan and I quickly sit up in bed as gunshots wake us up from our slumber. The gunshots go off rapidly now as Evan jumps out of bed and runs to the door.
"Stay in here, I'll be right back" Evan unlocks the door and runs toward the shooting range.
I grab my phone on the table and check the time, 8:25 in the morning. Why do these guys like to get up so fucking early in the morning?! I lay my head back down and grab the pillow I was sleeping on just a few moments ago and throw it over my face. There was a long dramatic sigh at the door. I peek my head out from the pillow and see Brian look around the bare room.
"I told Del it was a bad idea, that he would wake you and Evan up, but he was still so pissed from yesterday that he just ignored everyone and went in there anyway," Brian says walking into the room and sitting at the computer chair, spinning it so he can face me.
I move the pillow out of the way and look at Brian, he was wearing the only hoodie that I ever bought him, a dark gray one with a black 'T' on the right breast that stood for Terroriser. I just assumed he hated it or threw it away since I never have seen him wear it before.
"What is Delirious doing exactly?" I ask. Brian sits back in the chair and puts his hands behind his head.
"Just doing a little target practice today, trying to get his aim good without of course hitting Sydnee." He says beginning to chuckle. I sit up in the bed and look at him as he stares at me.
"Did... did Sydnee do that to Jon? The scars on his face? Is that why he hides them with his masks?" I ask as I tilt my head a little. He gives me a small smile and nods his head yes.
"She personally did that to him. That was the day Evan said enough was enough and broke up with her and filed the restraining order against her. No, almost getting poisoned and having hitmen hired to take you out isn't enough, but that was?! For fuck sakes man." His Irish accent getting stronger whenever he cussed.
"Hey what the hell! I was just enjoying the show why am I in trouble as well?!" Tyler says as he and Delirious were dragged past the door by Evan.
"You two, meeting room, right fucking now!" Evan yelled as he passed the door. I sigh and get up and out of bed, still wearing the sports bra and shorts that I changed into last night after talking with Sydnee. Brian gives me a smirk as he looks me up and down.
"What happened to wearing t-shirts and pajama pants to bed hmm?" He says as he starts to walk to the open door.
"What happened to you not being this annoying hmm?" I mock back at him as I follow behind him.
"Oh I'M the annoying one? Have you met yourself since oh I don't know highschool? You've been annoying since I walked through the doors to Mr. Kimberlyn's English class. Holy shit I should've switched out of that class that fucking day." Brian says as he walks by my side as we go down to the meeting room.
"But you didn't and look what happened? It was the best junior year you had and the best sophomore year I had." I say as I elbow him in the ribs.
We laugh with one another as we walk into the meeting room. Evan already crossing his arms as Brian and I are the last ones to walk inside the room. Evan still wasn't wearing a shirt, only the sweatpants that he slept in last night.
"Do you even own any clothes Hope? Or how about less revealing ones? We're not back at the strip club you know." Tyler says as he glares at me.
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