Hey...
So this is my first time writing a story, apparently with a little pratice I could be quiet good...
Please don't judge the spelling and grammar to much... This is my first after all...
Enjoy x
Oh BTW, I own nothing, and if I did... Well ;D, lol, it wouldn't be a story x
I flinched awake, eyes snapping open to see Joe on top of me, shaking my shoulders. I cringed slightly, but only at the sight of his oblivious expression. "Finally! And why you sorry man? What kind of dream were you having?" I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out... What could I say? 'Oh you know, the normal, had a wet dream 'bout cha, oh but no no, its not the first, so yup. Oh, FYI I'm gay and I'm actually in love with you bro'.
"Joe, how long does it take to wake Nick up" Kevin called from outside the door. Joe smirked, I couldn't but blush a little "Some people are so impatient", and he grinned down at me and patted me on the head before heading out to Kevin.
After having a shower and clearing my head of unholy thoughts I walked into the family dining room. I could feel Joe's stare, along with everyone else's...but his mattered the most to me. I looked down; I could feel my cheeks burn up.
"Hey honey, what do you want for breakfast?" I looked at my mum, managing to tone down my cheeks colour, "Urm... Just cereal please... Thank you mum... ", I smiled before making myself comfortable next to Kevin.
"Me and your mum are going to take Frankie to your grandma's, do any of you three want to come?" dad peeked over his newspaper at the three of us. "I'll come" Kevin shrugged "Give me the chance to get outta the house" dad nodded. "What about you two?". "Naa, me has got a study date", Joe grinned his amazing grin at dad. I couldn't help but die a little inside, I knew he didn't know...but still...in front of my face...? Seriously... I know me and him were never going to happen...but hey...a boy can dream right? I mean, if I stick around long enough maybe he'll realise what he's missing and...yeah...
"Nick! "I must have been too deep in thought because all eyes were on me again. "Sorry" I mumbled looking at the newly laid bowl in front of me. "You staying or not man?" Joe frowned; he wanted to know now...?
"Yeah yeah, homework, stay here. Whatever" I managed to keep my voice together pretty well, although I was dying inside... I hated to watch Joe flirt with girls...
"Then do you mind keeping it to a minimum?", I looked up at Joe, how rude could you get. "If I choose to. Who knows, maybe I want to bring someone over" I shoved a piece of toast in my mouth smiling smugly as he rolled his eyes.
"You do that man, you do that"
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