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"We're almost there Peyton. Be ready in 5 min." Karen said politely. I didn't even here her talk, she said to herself. Apparently living with 7 greasy disgusting, snot blowing boys wasn't actually a thing she was looking forward too. So she just pushed her aviator shades higher and dimmed down her iPod so she can prepare herself. As the car stopped Karen said in a cheery voice "We're here!!" She couldn't believe what she saw. 7 teenage (HOT) boys were playing ultimate Frisbee with their dad, did the Abercrobie gods touched these boys?? She said still not believing what she saw. "Are you ok honey??" Karen said in a worried tone as she saw the young teen looking outside the window with a look that can be mistaken for a look of a person with constipation. She swallowed the hard lump on her throat. OMG!! Half of them are shirtless!!! Breathe Peyton, think happy thoughts…she thought. So she nodded nervously and took of her shades and got out of the SUV.
When she went down everyone just stopped playing. She stopped walking too. Do I have Broccoli stuck on my teeth??
"Peyton it's so good to see you! I haven't seen you since you were 10 yrs. Old. I used to remember that you had this stuff toy once. I forgot the name though." Keith Scott said trying as hard as he can to remember the name. Oh great, I'm here standing in front of 7 boys and their Dad is trying to embarrass me, great! "I don't know what you're talking about sir." She said with a fake smile. "Don't call me sir, it's too formal. Call me Uncle Keith instead. It's impossible that you don't remember him; you two were like joined to the hip. Was he Mr. Snuggles? Or maybe Mr. Snuggy, Mr. Sugar??" he said still confused. "It's Mr. Boogie…" she said shyly, she can see the boys laughing at her, what a great first impression!! "That's right, Mr. Boogie. Did you bring him??" he said as if she was still 10. "No si-, I mean Uncle Keith." She said politely. That was a lie; he's in the very bottom of my suitcase. "Could I go back to the car now? I still have to bring my stuff to my room." She said, desperately wanting to get away from there. "Sure Peyton your room is on the second floor, first room to the right." God! This is awkward. "Ok, thanks Uncle Keith for letting me stay here." Then she walked off, not wanting to make the conversation longer.
As Peyton reached the trunk compartment, she leaned on the back of the car. GOD THAT WAS SOOOOOO AWKWARD!! She screamed in her head. As she peeped through the window of the car, she saw the hottest one walking to her. OMG! He had jet black hair and dark blue eyes and from what she was seeing, very chiseled abs! He was wearing blue jeans and checkered boxer that can be seen since he was shirtless. He was coming her way and the only thing she did was hyper ventilate. When he was 2 meters away, she retrieved her composure and faced him. "Hey, I'm Nathan."
You're what!!!
"You're Nathan, the one I smacked with a baseball bat Nathan??" How could this happen? From snotty greasy haired punk to hot, chiseled, 'can be mistaken for as a model' guy! "I remember that, I had 10 stitches, those were the good old day…" he said reminiscing; apparently it was funny for him that he got smacked by a girl, a very strong girl. "So…you need help with those??" he said offering a helping hand. "Sure, why not?"
She said still maintaining her composure. He grabbed her suitcase, bag full of soccer balls and her helmet. He suddenly noticed what was written on the helmet and said "Kicker, what does that stand for?" "That's my nickname." she replied hoping that he wouldn't grab her smaller suitcase. It was full of her lingerie, even though he doesn't know that, it'll still be awkward knowing that he would be carrying her lingerie to her room.
After all her stuff was placed in the room, she went down for Dinner. As she went down she noticed that all of them were assembled in the living room, apparently U.N.C was having a game. As soon as they noticed her, Keith said "Do I live with non-sociable people here?? Introduce your selves!" he said and soon a guy; who was a tad bit shorter than Nathan stood up. He had the same built as Nathan. He had messy, dirty blond hair. His eyes were blue and soulful, and he was wearing faded low rise jeans and a shirt (which looked good on him) that says art in italicized letters. He smiled and held out his hand. "Hey I'm, Lucas…you're gonna be a junior in our high school right?" he said. "Yeah I am…" "Cool…ok let me introduce the family, you've already met Nathan right?" he said pointing at him. He waved at her lightly and made her stomach knot.
"This is Sean." He said pointing towards a much older guy than him; he looks like he is in his early twenties. He had messy brown hair and eyes like Nathan. He was wearing a wife beater and blue jeans and on his right shoulder, a dragon was tattooed. He nodded his head at her. He seems hot in a tuff looking way.
He continued his introduction. "This is Chris and his twin Jake." He said pointing at two guys. The first one looked rocker-ish, with a Mohawk. The second one was in a corner sitting alone and looked dull and lifeless. They had dark brown hair and blue-grey eyes. The one with the Mohawk said, "Sup newbie, I'm Chris." He said sitting all relaxed and laid back. The other one didn't speak. What was wrong with him?
"This is Tim…" pointing at a much younger boy, he was probably 13. He had jet black hair like Nathan and eyes like him too, they kinda look like twins, but he looks younger and more innocent. He was wearing UNC jersey and basketball shorts. I'm guessing he's a fan. He waved at her and ran back to a younger boy, I'm guessing the other boy is 12. "That one over there is Mouth." Lucas said. Mouth had features like Lucas but the only exception is that he had eyes like Chris and Jake. He had the same style as Tim. Mouth waved his hand and smiled; awe, how cute are they?
"Well that's it, hope you like it." Lucas said looking at her. "It's perfect." She said still not breaking eye contact.
Their connection just broke when Karen called them for dinner.
The next day she woke up early, not wanting to disturb anyone so she can prepare herself for school. She walked to the bathroom quietly, not wanting to wake them up. Suddenly she heard a squeaky sound. "Who's there?" she asked in a hushed tone. "It's me, Lucas." He said appearing from his bedroom. He was wearing a simple white tee and boxers with paint splatter design. So that's what boys sleep with.
"I'm sorry to interrupt your morning ritual, I'll just go back when you're finished." She said, looking down on her feet. "No, it's ok. I'll just come back later."
When she was about to enter the bathroom, she heard someone say "Who's there?" He said walking nearer to the light. He was near enough to be recognized, it was Nathan with bear filled boxers. "Nothing I'm just gonna take a shower." I said, what's up with his boxers? "Dude, Umm your boxers…." Lucas said, scratching his head. Nathan just nodded his head and went to back to sleep with out any sign of self consciousness whatsoever. She finally reached the bathroom or a.k.a the dump! What are those boys doing here? There were blood smudges, used band-aids and God knows what that was, it was just sick! But it's either that, or not taking a bath at all. No pain no gain right?
After her shower, she tried herself and wrapped herself with a towel. When she opened the door, a remote control car raced inside the bathroom and knocked down the trash can. Uh-o! Tim and Mouth quickly went into the room and saw what she was hiding. "What are tampons?" she was flushed. What did they just ask me? "Umm, it's umm.." Suddenly, Lucas went inside the bathroom and saw what all the commotion was about. "I don't even wanna know, Mouth & Tim go outside for a while, while I clean up." He said. "I'd rather you not, I'll clean up." "Ok as you say so."
After cleaning up her used tampon, she immediately ran to her room. When she opened her room, she just saw Tim wearing her bra and running around while Mouth was looking through her underwear. "GET OUT!" she screamed and they ran quickly afraid that she might kill them. Can't a woman have some privacy around here??
When she was trying to remover her towel, she noticed that someone with binoculars was staring at her from their neighbor's balcony. It was Chris! That jerk!
"What the hell are you doing?" Peyton screamed at Chris. "Well since you technically stole my room, I just slept over Vegas' house. Who knew he would have such a great view." He said with a pervert smirk. "You ass!!" she screamed then closed her blinds.
After changing she was about to reach for the door and open it until she heard people having conversation's outside her door. She didn't want to eavesdrop until she heard her name being said. "She has no chance, we've got this place wired." Someone said, it sounded like Chris. "She's going down!" the two younger voices said. "Hey! Peyton's seems nice." A voice that belonged to Lucas said. "Yeah, whatever you're planning, it's not gonna work." A voice that belonged to Nathan said. "We'll see about that." She's doomed!
Sender: pskicker3
To: prettychic134
Subject: Boy guide #1
Observation #1: Boy are clique-y
Observation #2: Boys change. They went from loser to hotties!
Observation #3: They have really loud voices. Even when they try to be silent
