I am soooo sorry. I was forced to go to a camp that i did not want to go on...but i guess i have no excuses...sooo to make it up to you tell me how you would like to see the next chapter play out. I have an outline to it but i don't have much content. so read it review it and tell me what you want to see. another thing i saw was Gabby probably won't be in it for another chapter or so, sooo there is a twist in it...you can thank my sister for that one tho. please, forgive me and i will have another chappie up in the next week.
also to my dedicated reviewer...if there is anything you want to see happen, let me know. I owe you at least that much. thankies and much love to all my reviewers and hugs and kisses to the one that reviewed the most!
I think you can start looking for weekly updates. Track is over tomorrow so i'll be at my computer a lot more often. im sorry for the spelling mistakes and for the grammar errors but i was rushing to get this chapt. out.
plzz enjoy while i take a much needed nap!
After the storm the three had made it to Troy's house safely. Mrs. Bolton had made them lemonade and settled Trey into Troy's room. There was an argument but Mrs. Bolton quickly dismissed it.
"But Mom! Pets sleep outside!" Troy said pointing to Trey.
"Troy, you don't have a pet anymore, so I don't know what you're talking about. But Trey will be staying in your room because Chad needs a place to sleep. Besides you two are related. Chad is not, therefore he gets more privileges." Mrs. Bolton's words were final.
"I refuse to be related to baby dog." Troy muttered after his mother had left the room. He was surprised when he felt a light breath on his ear.
"Come on Troy, that's like calling your son a dog," Chad whispered so Trey couldn't hear. "I'm sure no son of yours would look like a pup." Troy looked at Chad who just shrugged.
"Why would you worry my sons," Troy asked lifting an eyebrow.
"Because how can I spoil them if they're dogs. My mom's allergic to them." Troy smirked.
"Why would you want to spoil my children? You might not even like me when we get older."
"Maybe, but I like you now."
"What do you mea..." Troy was cut off by Trey whining and pulling Chad off balance. Chad tumbled sideways and ended up on the floor, a cheerful Trey on his tummy.
"Play wit me, play wit me, play wit me." Trey chanted as he bounced up and down on on Chad's stomach. Chad was still dizy and couldn't quite shake the daze away.
"Hey! We, me and Chad, were talking...And get off him!" Troy held out a hand to Chad and helped him up.
"Come on Trey, leave the bigger boys to talk. Its time for you to take a bath anyway." Mrs. Bolton appeared from upstairs.
"No! No! I no want to take bath." Trey dodged and ran around the living room. Mrs. Bolton dashed after him, having to pause when he ran up under the table or a chair. After laughing, Chad joined in trying to catch him.
After a while, much to everyone's surprise, Troy grabbed Trey as he tried to get past. Holding Trey at arms length. Mrs. Bolton. smiled tiredly at her son and took the stuggling boy upstairs to take a bath.
Chad smiled at Troy, offering him a seat on the couch. Troy gladly took it.
"Not tired are you champ?"
"I'm so sorry. I didn't know we would be keeping pets this summer." Troy thought about what he said. "Wait..." but he didn't get a chance to correct himself. It was too late. The doorbell rang.
"Troy! Could you get that? It's probably your aunt, Amanda. I'll be down there soon." Mrs. Bolton yelled from upstairs.
Troy grunted loud enough for his mother to hear and continued his way to the door. When he opened it, he saw his aunt standing with twin girls that looked around the age of ten. Each on held in their hands, a big duffel bad, a sleeping bag, and a bag that looked like it was stuffed with food.
"Troy! I haven't seen you since you were the girls' age...Sam how old are you?" The girl standing to the right of Amanda turned her head.
"We'll be twelve this month," she muttered.
"Yeah, I haven't seen you since you were twelve. How old are you now?" Amanda pushed past her daughters and held her arms out to Troy. Troy reluctantly returned the gesture.
"I'm seventeen now." Troy said.
"Mama, who's that?" Sam asked snobbishly pointing at Chad, who had appeared in the doorway to the living room.
"Troy, who is this lovely young gentleman?" Amanda peeked around Troy looking oddly at Chad.
"Oh, this is my best bud, Chad." Troy motioned for Chad to come closer to them.
"Nice to meet you," Amanda giggled as Chad bowed lazily and kissed her politely on the hand. Sam automatically lifted her hand to be kissed as well so Chad kissed hers. The other twin shyly refused a kiss but returned his bow with a curtsy of her own.
"Well I best be out of here. I just came to drop off Trey's stuff and the girls. Tell Alyson I'll call her later." With that Amanda sprinted out the door and backed her car out the driveway pretty fast, which left everyone shocked.
After the shock passed, Troy offered to help with the bags but Sam just left the bags there for him to carry himself, with her sister following suit. Troy decided it be best if they got them later. Instead he led them into the living room. Sam sat in the middle of the biggest couch. Her sister just sat down on the left side of her. Troy decided to stand and Chad took the recliner.
"Well I know one of your names but I don't know the other," Troy said, trying to get a conversation started.
"Her name is Lisa," Sam said rather rudely.
"Well, you are quite the talker aren't you. I see a lot of you in Trey. No wonder you're related." Troy forced a smile, his left eye twitching.
"Why thank you." Sam said batting her eyelashes at Troy.
"I don't think that was a compliment," Chad snickered out.
"Who asked you? I was talking to Troy." Chad threw his hands up in surrender and looked at Troy. Troy just shrugged and turned back to his cousin.
"Look at how much you two have grown. Lisanna and Samirea." Mrs. Bolton came downstairs with Trey wrapped in a towel. Trey, using the wet towel to his advantage slipped out of Mrs. Bolton's grasp.
"Can't catch me, can't catch me, can't catch me!" Trey yelled. Both the twins shrieked and covered their eyes as a naked Trey streaked past them dodging Mrs. Bolton. Soon Chad joined in.
Chad, doing a lot of dashing and ducking got tired after a while. He laid on the floor to try and catch his breath. Trey thought that it would be fun to jump up and down on his stomach. Troy noticed what was about to happen and as Trey jumped Troy caught him in the air. Chad let out a breath of relief. One he didn't know he was holding.
"Mother, I am holding a naked thing that won't stop wiggling. Please take it before I drop it." Troy held Trey away from him, while Mrs. Bolton got a decent grip.
"Thanks Troy...I guess we're going to have to rethink our sleeping arrangements aren't we?" Mrs. Bolton looked around the room.
"I can sleep in here tonight, that way the twins can sleep in the guest room," Chad offered, propping himself up on his elbows for support.
"And I'll sleep in here too. Trey can sleep in my room, if he promises not to leave fleas." Troy frowned down on Trey.
"I sleep here too." Trey said looking up at Mrs. Bolton, a hopeful of smile on his face.
"No, you need to sleep in Troy's room. Come on girls. Troy, bring their bags up please." Mrs. Bolton left no room for argument as Trey pouted a puppy dog look on his face. The twins got up and followed silently.
"Would you like to help me carry these bags up?" Troy asked to a now lazy Chad.
"No not really, but if you insist then I guess I should, right?" Chad got up and picked up a dark green sleeping bag. "Who's do you think this one is?"
Troy looked at it then picked up the other. It was a magenta color. "I think that one belongs to Lisa. This one is screaming Sam to me." Troy began the journey to the guest room with Chad in tow. Both were holding the bags of Sam and Lisa.
"It took you two long enough.I thought you'd never get up here." Mrs. Bolton had her back turned to them but she could tell they were behind her.
"Where do you want us to put the bags at? We're not going to stand here forever." Troy tilted his head and waited for an answer. His mother sighed.
"Just put them somewhere over there by the closet. I'll get them straightened out later." She then said to the twins. "Right now you two get your bed clothes on. You can come downstairs after that and we'll watch a movie or whatever." With that Mrs. Bolton left out the room holding Trey's hand
"I watch movie too?" Trey asked. Mrs.Bolton nodded her head yes. Trey did a little victory dance, waving his hands around.
"But first we need to get you into some bed clothes." Mrs. Bolton then turned to Troy and Chad. "You two should do the same."
"I call bathroom." Chad said running back downstairs to get his clothes.
"Not if I get there first," Troy said shooting down the hall to retrieve his own clothes and make it to the downstairs bathroom. Chad's duffel bag was still outside so it was fair game.
Outside, Chad was having a hard time getting into Troy's car. He had the key but it seemed like it wouldn't unlock. He jiggled it around some more and finally heard the click. He quickly grabbed his bag and shot back in the house. He heard Troy coming down the stairs which meant he had little time to get to the bathroom first. He stopped as he saw Troy at the end of the stairs. Troy stopped as well looking at him. Then, out of nowhere the two watched Jack Bolton go into the bathroom.
"Aw man," Troy whined. Chad just chuckled.
Troy followed Chad back into the living room where both plopped down on the big couch.
"So what movie are you trying to watch?" Chad asked snuggling into the side of the couch.
"I was thinking about something scary, but then I thought about Trey so we'll probably end up watching something with cartoons." Troy spread out and put his hands behind his head.
"Mmmm, you're probably right." Chad sat thoughtfully rubbing his chin. (A/N:has anyone besides me notice that Corbin is growing a little stubble there.) Troy noticed Chad was growing a little hair there. It was quite sexy on him, unlike his dad. Jack's beard was becoming thick and untamed because he no longer trimmed it for school. Although his mom seemed to like it thick...
Troy shook his head trying to rid his mind of the horrid thought. It was nasty enough hearing them at night, then embarrassing when they would flirt in front of his friends. Chad noticed with great confusion, Troy shuddering slightly. He put his hand on Troy's shoulder to get his attention.
"Troy are you okay?"
"Huh...yeah, I'll be fine. Just a little freaked out."
"Okay. I was just saying that maybe we could wait until Trey fell asleep before we watched something scary. Then your mom came in the room. Trey is allowed to watch scary movies, but it couldn't be too gruesome, so she and Trey are going out to rent Dead Silence. I'm going in the bathroom now so...yea." It took a moment for Troy to realize what Chad was saying. After he did get it, Chad was already in the bathroom.
So Troy just sat on the couch. After a moment Sam and Lisa came downstairs. Sam was in the lead as always. She was wearing a pair of blue silk pajamas with Sam on it. Lisa had on some purple pajamas that was laced with pink. Troy smiled as they came down. Lisa blushed, which was weird and Sam waved.
"Can I come sit with you?" Sam sat down anyway beside the lazing Troy. Tory just looked mildly disgusted but his attention was brought to the bathroom.
Chad was coming out. Sam didn't see anything so amusing about a light skinned boy stepping out the bathroom in nothing but a pair of green and red boxers and a t-shirt but Troy did so she didn't say anything. Sam looked at Troy whose mouth was slightly agape. She was admiring Troy lick his lips and open his mouth to say something.
"Chad, don't you think you need to put on a little more?" Troy wiggled in his seat a little.
"Why. It's so hot. Anymore clothing and I'd faint." Chad gave a heart stopping smile (at least to Troy). Sam, a little jealous...okay a lot jealous, stood up.
" Hey Troy, do you know what movie we're watching?" Sam leaned closer to Troy.
"Dea..." Sam cut Chad off with the wave of her hand.
"I was asking Troy. Not you." Sam stood between Troy's perfect view of Chad's body and Chad frowned. Sam was so rude.
"You could at least say it nicely," Chad mumbled sitting back in his perfered recliner. He thought to himself. Now with Sam here, he was almost sure she would try to keep them separated just because of the way Troy looked at him. He didn't mind so much because he was almost certain Troy liked him back but, still, Sam was being just rude. Maybe payback would be called for. He knew he could earn Troy's attention...but how well could she?
I guess another chappie finished. please tell me how you liked it or if you liked it at all...reviews are nice and they keep me encouraged.
