Austin Fucking Adams|✔️|

Chapter 10: Im Good

Its been 2 weeks once the incident, i havent gone to school, my parents still havent returned from their work trip, and much to my fights, the boys all decided they wouldn't leave me.

So here i am, just waking up in my bed alone with 6 sleeping bags on the floor around my bed. Cory, even though he has his own room decided to sleep with the others in my room along with luke. It's too much testosterone for me.

I climb out of bed and walk dowstairs towards the smell of bacon. I walk into the kitchen to see Brendan cooking breakfast and the guys eating around the table. "Good morning lex, how you feeling?" Luke was the first to see me.

"I'm okay. I'd be a lot better if i had some bacon though" i smiled at Brendan who was making my plate. "Sure thing fists" Brendan smiled.

Y'know, i kinda like that nickname the school gave me. It kinda makes me seem clichely badass.

I plop down in my usual seat in between Auti and jordan, "here ya go princess" austin hands me my plate that Brendan gave him.

"ThanksAuti" he smiled at me.

As i was shoveling food into my mouth like there was no tomorrow, Jordan spoke up. "Hey babes,we have to tell you something.." jordan spoke softly.

Oh no. What is it this time?

"Go on" i encouraged him.

"Me and the guys have to leave after breakfast..its...family stuff"

Yeah family stuff my ass! I know that whoever they do 'family stuff' they go and do some shady shit.

"A-all of you?" I scanned my eyes att all the boys and stopped at austin when he spoke. "Yeah"

I just nodded and ate trying my hardest to conceal the fact that i was utterly pissed off. Why the fuck cant they just be honest with me?

I was doing so well at concealing my anger up until it was time to say goodbye when i let it slip. The one way the guys knew i was angry, was when i called Austin by his full name. "Goodbye Austin" i said to him.What's dumb bitch i am. They all looked at me with guilt before i slammed the door.

"You okay alex?" Luke and cory came over to me. "Yeah I'm good" i walked upstairs into my room. The sight of the sleeping bags on my floor made me calapse onto the floor in a flood of tears.i cried until i couldnt cry anymore because, who knew when they'd get back?

I went to sleep repeating the same phrase over and over in my head,

I'm good.

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