Fo Shiz. I dont own anything...cept for some candy canes and a bag of lint.
thats right be jealous.
soorrrryy bout the loong ass time inbetween my chapters.. but i'm gettin better i just had alot on my plate for a while there.. but i be updating more i promise
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ON WITH THE SHOW.
About an hour later the bus was off. I sat on a couch that wrapped around a small room in the back of the bus near the hidden closets.
I didnt know what to do. I just sat there preoccupieing myself with my hands, which i may add had alot of dry dirt and scrapes on them. I dont even know how they got there. It kinda reminded me of that movie Robots, where the red robot is all 'i know this place like the back of my hand...oh thats new.'
I laughed to myself getting lost in my thoughts till the middle boy came in.
"Hey." He stated plainly.
"Hi." I dumbfoundedly anwered back.
Then i thought for a moment, i dont even know these guys names.
" I seem to be at a disadvantage, you know my name and i dont know yours...and i just agreed to be spending a month with you on a bus without knowing your name." I half heartidly laughed thinking outloud basically.
He smirked, that damn smile that could have me staring at this kid.Wait.. i dotn even know him...pppssshh w/e.
"I'm Joe." He said.
I smiled.
Absentmindedly i started to pick at the hole in my jeans pulling the frays of fabric apart. With my knee pulled up to my chest.
Oh great i had my nasty ass converse on their super nice expensive leather couch. I shot my leg down quickly hoping he wouldnt think i was some super rude girl with no sense of respect.
I glanced over at him, and smiled slightly hoping to lord he would break the silence.
"Oh, yeah if you want you can go take a shower, its just right over there in that door." He said pointing down the hallway.
"It's ok, i dont really have any...clothes...just let me know if i start to repell you i'll jump in clothes and all." I joked.
"Nah, its ok you can borrow some of my sweats.. or Nicks since he's the youngest, well besides Frank but he's six... And i'll give you one of my shirts to wear. I bet at the next hotel we stop at we can wash your clothes, and pick up some other ones haha." He said as he got up and opened one of the mirrors and rummaging through the clothes inside.
He emerged with dark grey sweats and a purple and black striped wifebeater. He plopped them down next to me on the couch.
I ran my hand on top of them. Should i take a shower? Or should i not...Well, i havent taken a shower for like three days i think...yeah.. i better take one especially being on a bus with three boys, around my age.
"Ok, i mean if its like totally cool... i'm gonna take a shower." i said suddenly unsure.
"Yeah its totally cool, i mean i was gonna say somthing...Dang!" he said fanning his hand under his nose like i stunk.
I rolled my eyes with a smirk on my face.
"yeah yeah.. i get it." unamused i got up with the clothes in hand and walked into the bathroom.
I quickly took my shower only takin about thirty minutes or so, that i may add was amazingly wonderful. Then i grabbed the clothes that Joe gave me and changed into them.
The sweats were baggy falling off my hips slightly, but luckily the striped wife beater covered my underwear showing at the top, i felt pretty gangster at the moment. The shirt was baggy as well and sagged low under my armpits giving a sideview of my bra.
Im going to go ask if they have any saftey pins. I thought to myself opening the door.
I walked out to find the three oldest boys sitting on the couch two of them with x-box controlers in hand, the other watching amused. Frankie was sitting playing with Hotwheels on a table next to them. Mrs. Jonas was reading a book as Mr. Jonas wasnt in the room.
I walked in my wet hair starting to curl and the pants dragging past the heels of my feet.
Joe looked up at me.
"Hey, dont smell anymore?"he questioned smirking.
I smiled back, "Nope i'm decent...almost." I laughed pointing to the clothes.
"Oh, yeah sorry about that...we're fat." He replied.
"yeah you are." I sarcastically said walking up to Mrs. Jonas hesitantly.
"Hey, hey, hey...Nick is fat...not me." He retorted.
I just laughed slightly.
"Um, Mrs. Jonas."
She looked up from her book to me and smiled sweetly.
"Oh, hi Elliot, i see you got a shower..."she trailed off.
"Yeah, uh i was just wondering if you have any... saftey pins. Like if you dont its ok, i was just...yeah." I just stopped myself from rambeling.
I didnt want to inconvience them any more than i had to, i felt guilty even staying there.
"We're bound to have them somewhere, why do you need saftey pins?" She questioned putting her book down open to save her page.
I turned to the side and showed her my gaping hole in the side of the shirt revealing my blue bra.
"Oh, haha, yes here lemme find you two." She started to fish through drawers by her.
"Hey Elliot you want to play?" The oldest son asked.
I looked over at him. This was probably the most comforting place i've ever been. I've been with them less then three hours and i already felt like i've been a family friend for years or somthing.
"Uh, yeah sure." I replied with a genuine smile.
"Here we go!" Mrs. Jonas exclaimed holding up two saftey pins. "here lift your arms."
I did as i was told as she closed up the gap in the clothing.
"Thank you Mrs. Jonas." I said after i collapsed my arms back down to my sides.
"Oh no problem, i wouldnt want you running around here half naked with three boys on the loose." She laughed sitting back down on the couch picking up her book.
I turned around and started towards the boys playing the video games.
"Here.." Joe said handing me his controller and scooting over.
I sat down inbetween Nick and Joe with a controller in my hand for the first time in my life and absolutley no clue what the hell i was doing.
"uh, what are we playing?" I asked.
"Halo 2, its not the funnest game but it passes the time. Oh by the way i'm Kevin i dont think I introduced myself." He said like a gentleman.
"Well then hello Kevin." he smiled as i laughed lightly.
He started the game, all i know is i had to shoot the aliens like Kevin was doing. The only problem... i didnt know how.
"Follow me.." He said refering to my halo guy following his.
"uh.. ok." I laughed nervously.
Then our guys came upon a bunch of alien things that looked like deformed turtles with squirt guns.
"Shoot!" He yelled absentmindedly.
I started to pull, twist, flick, and bop every button on the controller. haha
"How?!" I frantically asked back as i shot my face side to side looking at Joe and Nick for help.
Joe laughed and put his hand on top of mine stopping my breath short. He took my pointer finger and pressed it down on top of the button on the back of the controller that was like a trigger kinda.
"Ooooh." I exclaimed. "Thanks." I answered quickly looking away in fear that i may be blushing.
