Chapter 10:
MUSIC: Horoscope - Hoodie Allen
Jimmy above^
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Aaron's P.O.V
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Once I finally got home from my exhausting day of drama involving the newest addition to our group - Amelia - I sat and thought about it. Not only had she managed to fill up what was supposed to be a typical weekend with drama, but she had managed to worm her way through Ryan. And in my whole entire life of knowing him, that had never happened.
I honestly believed that she was going to be an amazing addition to our "gang" or "squad" as some people called it. I reached for my phone and scrolled my contacts until I found Ryan's. Why did R have to be so far from A? It rung 3 times before he answered, like usual .
"Hello?" He answered breathlessly.
"Hey dude its Aaron..." I trailed awkwardly.
"Oh yeah, what's up?" He asked panting and my eyes widened.
"Dude. Have you just been having se-" I cut myself off before my sentence could complete its self.
"Oh god. It was Amelia wasn't it! I knew it! I knew there was more to it than you guys just all of a sudden being friends! I knew it! Damn I really should have made that bet with Tommy!" I exclaimed and Ryan laughed.
"Aaron no. I have not just done any of what you described. At all. Anything from it. Oh for future reference don't let Amelia drive. I just shat myself because she nearly ran some old lady over." Ryan explained and I sighed.
"Oh well that's less dramatic then j was hoping for." I scowled and heard a muffled voice on the other end of the line.
"Amelia says hi by the way."
"Hey, tell her -"
"Amelia! What the hell babe?" Ryan shouted and I flinched at the loud noise . Wait, did he just call her babe?
I was silent and listened closely to the conversation the two were having. Ryan probably forgot he was still on the phone. He does that a lot.
"Don't worry, babe, I can drive. I'm just doing it wrong so I'll ruin that pretty face of yours." I faintly heard Amelia sass and my eyes widened.
Burn.
"What,babe,do you mean the face you were practically snogging earlier?" Ryan asked and I nearly choked on my own spit.
"Yeah about that babe-"
But before I could hear the rest of the conversation the line went dead.
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Amelia's P.O.V
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It had been roughly a month since I met the guys. And to be honest, it had been the best month I'd had in a long time. I had created 4 new relationships with 4 very individual people that clicked well together. I was close with all of the guys; hell, even Derek and I had made up in that time. But honestly, I seemed to have the closest relationship with Ryan.
I still hadn't figured him out yet though.
But this past week I had lacked in the company of my newest friends due to the fact that I was sick. And today was no exception. I groaned, feeling like I was going to puke again when the doorbell rang and took my mind off of it. I listened out to try and work out who it was but couldn't, so gave up. But not too long after I heard a pair of footsteps run up the stairs. Then another. Then another. Then two more followed.
There was a knock on my door and I groaned. I couldn't even shout to say that I didn't want them to be here due to the fact that I had a really sore throat to go along with the puking and headaches. I saw my door start to open so I hid under my covers. There was whispering before I sensed someone's footsteps approach me. They sat on the bed and I ignore them.
They poked me, repeatedly and I stayed still. The person sighed and stood up, but soon after they were gone another person had replaced them. My covers were soon ripped off of me and I whimpered at the cold air hitting my warm skin.
"Nice butt." A voice that sounded suspiciously like Jimmy's said and a second later I heard the sound of skin against skin as someone got slapped. I hid my head under my pillow but within seconds that was ripped from me too.
"Ahh, the light!" I squeaked out.
"See, I told you she was a vampire." I heard Jimmy comment again, soon followed by yet another slap.
Boys can be such stereotypical girls some times.
A hand was placed in my hair and twirled a few strands of it.
"Amelia." He whispered in my ear and I groaned.
"Go away Derek."
"Sit up." He ordered.
"No." I said, not wanting the boys to see me in my pyjamas. Which were simply some short shorts and a crop top with a sports bra underneath.
"Why not?" He asked softy.
"Because I look, feel and smell disgusting. Plus I'm half dressed." I explained quietly and he sighed.
"It doesn't matter." He said and before I knew it I was sat up. My head span and when I looked out to see everyone there was at least doubles of every boy.
2 Jimmys, 2 Aarons 3 Ryans and 1 and a half Tommys greeted me. I grabbed onto Derek's shoulder next to me to steady myself. Even though I wasn't moving.
"I don't feel so good." I groaned out, my face crumpling as the sick feeling rose in my stomach.
"We can see through your- Owww!" Jimmy exclaimed as he was - once again- slapped.
"Here." A bottle of water was shoved in my face and I took it eagerly. I took a few sips of it before I simply gulped it down in a few swallows.
"Thanks." I said and then burped. It was loud and long and tasted of sick. Everyone laughed and Ryan shook his head at me. We hadn't kissed any more and I had barely even thought about doing it again. I don't suppose he's be thinking about it now anyway.
"Why are you all here?" I asked quietly, and shivered from the cold. I was handed a jacket from Jimmy and took it gratefully before putting it on.
"We are here because you haven't ambushed us in over a week and it was worrying us. " Jimmy said.
"Was worrying you. As in, not me." Derek grumbled and I glared at him.
"You're so luck I haven't got the energy to hurt you Derek." I threatened and he shrugged.
"We are taking you out, get dressed." Tommy demanded suddenly.
"I can barely stand, let alone get dressed and go out."
"We'll help out." Ryan said.
"Yeah, especially with getting dressed. We wouldn't want you to-"
Aaron's hand connected with Jimmy's head once more.
"For guys you hand out an awful amount of slaps."I sounded my observations and Ryan walked over to me. He grabbed my hands and heaved me up until I was standing. I held onto him until the dizziness subsided.
"You're fine. I've got you. I won't let you fall, I promise." Ryan promised and I nodded. For once I felt like I could actually believe in a promise.
I let go of him and went to my draws full of clothes. I looked in my top one for some underwear and sighed when I realised I had no bras clean.
"Nice underwear. Where are the bras at though?" Jimmy asked when he walked over. I shut my draw and sighed.
"I'm going to look for one." I answered and started towards the door.
"Wait, where is she going?" Tommy asked.
"To find a bra." Jimmy answered nonchalantly.
"Ah. Fair enough."
"Wait Amelia. I'll come with you." Ryan said and I halted.
"Why are you going too?" Derek questioned.
"In case she collapsed. Duh." Ryan answered and Derek glared at him.
"That better be the only reason." He growled and I rolled my eyes and walked out into the hall.
"There should be one on the radiator somewher-"
"I think I found it." Ryan answered and held up a bra. It was pink and had black lace over it. Not only that, but it was a push up. The only one I owned. He looked at it and wolf whistled.
"Damn-"
"Shut up Ryan." I growled and walked back to my room. "Everyone out." I ordered, although not very loudly. All of them sighed and left the room.
I put on some leggings, a red vest top, Jimmy's hoodie and some black converse. I brushed my hair and chucked it up into a ponytail. I couldn't be bothered with make-up or looking remotely nice today.
Then I walked out of my room to see the boys staring at me suspiciously.
"Am I seeing things or is Amelia wearing a colour other than black?" Aaron asked out loud.
"Don't look so surprised. I used to wear dresses you know." I said and all of their mouths opened in surprise.
No one knew the reason why I stopped, other than Derek. And even then he didn't know the whole story.
Some things are just meant to be kept a secret from those you love.
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