-1Disclaimer: Anyone you recognize, I don't own. The nobody's your never heard of... yep them bitches is mine lol.
Found a sword impaling my bedroom door this morning. Figured that was Xytne's way of telling me to update
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"Um… wow." Roddy said, a little in shock at what had just come out of my mouth.
"Yeah." I sighed, leaning back against the wall.
"Was he good?" Roddy asked with a sick smirk.
I slapped him on the side of the head.
"Can we stop being a perv for one minute please Roderick Christopher?"
"Uh don't use my middle name." Roddy sighed, rubbing the side of his head.
As he did there was a knock at the door.
"What?" Roddy shouted
"Its Colt. Is she still awake?" Colt screamed back through the door.
"Like I could sleep through you two yelling anyway." I laughed, as Roddy got up and let him in.
"Well look who's back!" Colt said with a smile, leaning over Jack's bed and giving me a hug, before pushing Roderick into the wall.
"What the hell was that for?" Roddy asked rubbing his shoulder.
"Felt like it." Colt shrugged with a smile.
"So what were you two doing behind closed doors?" He asked with a sick smile.
"God your all perverts!" I sighed
"Awh you love it."
I just laughed.
"So what's the deal with Austin?" Colt asked, sitting down on Matt's bed across from me.
"How'd you find out about that?"
"I didn't. I found this on the counter when I got home." Colt said, handing me a note.
Gone to get new locks for the door. Gonna make sure that punk ass bitch of a brother you've got freezes his fucking balls off.
Call me if you need anything
-Jack.
"Wow." Was all I managed to say before breaking into a small smile.
"You've got that boy whipped." Colt said. "You'd think he's doing you or something." Colt said, as both mine and Roderick's smile quickly faded.
"Uh… Your not…. Jack? Oh come on Laine, this isn't funny." Colt said, though it looked like he was trying not to laugh.
"Just, had a really weird dream on the flight home."
"UH! YOUR HAVING WET DREAMS ABOUT JACK!" Colt shouted.
"SHUT UP! I didn't say that." I said, before we were interrupted by another knock on the door.
"WHAT!" We all three shouted at the same time.
"Geez guys I feel the love." Matt said, as he opened the door.
"Sorry. Just… long day ya know?"
"What the hell, you slept the whole time!"
"Maybe she was having good dreams…" Colt mumbled, and I shot him a glare.
"Yah maybe…." Matt said with a smile of his own. Roderick caught it and cocked an eyebrow at him.
"Can we talk man?" Roddy asked, not waiting for Jack's answer, and pushing him out of the bedroom.
"What do you know that I don't?" He asked, shutting the bedroom door behind them, and walking towards the fridge.
"Uh, long story." Matt said, sitting down at one of the barstools and rubbing his neck.
"Make it a short one."
"Well, she fell asleep next to me on the plane, and when she was dreaming she told me she loved me."
Roderick dropped the orange juice cartoon that he was in the process of opening, which luckily didn't spill.
"What did she say exactly?"
"I thought you wanted the short version?" Matt asked with a smile.
"I lied." Roderick said flatly, picking the orange juice and taking a large swig.
"Well, she said she was tired, so she laid out with her head in my lap, and after a few minutes she was out. About a half an hour later she started talking in her sleep. I think her exact words were "Is it wrong I think I love you?" Matt said, pausing to sneeze.
"Why do you ask?"
"Um.. No reason." Roderick said, quickly turning his back to him and pretending to look for something in the fridge.
"You're a really bad liar. I spilled. Now what do you know I don't?"
"Um. Promise you wont get mad?"
"Oh great its good news."
Roderick sighed, and closed the fridge turning around to look Matt in the eyes.
"Well, when we were in there, talking.. She told me she um…. She was dreaming about Jack on the plane."
"Oh.." Matt said slowly, before standing up off his barstool.
"Dud are you okay?"
"Yah um, I'm just gonna go out for awhile…" Matt said, grabbing his jacket from eh back of the couch.
"I should come with you…"
"No. Your not my fuckin mother. I don't need yours or anybody's help." Matt spat, before opening and slamming eh door behind him.
"Shit." Roderick sighed, before sliding down eh front of the fridge and putting his head in his hands.
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Aw, porr mattie.
Dude, Xytene, I think your right. Like today, my Italians were getting restless to! They are worse than girls. Tony Katz called Benny fat, it was a whole thing, Benny started crying…. And then Jackie started singing lips of an angel by hinder….. Strange day to say the lease. Lol.
Sry its so short. Longer ones to come this weekend!