Choosing Sides
Your eyes slowly open and you smile at your patterned ceiling. Its the weekend."YO __!" You sqeek and sit up suddenly wrapping your blanket around yourself. Jackson, Peter and Lucus walk in and raise an eyebrow at you. You turn bright red.
"Get out of my room!" You yell. "Don't you guys knock?!"
"Why? Not like you're nude or anything!" Peter laughes. Your face heats as you turn as red as a tomato. Your glare makes him hesitate.
"If you don't get out my room right now, I will stab you in the throat with a spork!" You threaten. Peter's eyes widen and he stumbles over himself to get out of your room while a very amused Jackson and Lucus follow him out. Ugh. Boys.
You change into something a little more decent then your night gown and head down the stairs where the guys were sat in your living room playing with Lucky who was bounding around their feet. Three pairs of eyes look at you as you walk in the room.
"What the hell was that about?" Lucus asks and you raise your eyebrows.
"Isn't that suppost to be my line?" You aurgue crossing your arms over your chest. "Anyway whats so important that you all had to come into my room and see me practically naked?" Lucus turns a bright red colour.
"You weren't actaully nude were you?"
"No, but now you know better!" You giggle and plop down onto the sofa next to him. "So, what?"
"We jast came to say we didn't kill any of those animals, okay?" Jack mutters jumping off the sofa. "Right, we good? All that forgotten? Great, lets go guys." And with that Team Lucus stroll out your house leaving you confused. It was Lucus who turned around and apoligised before scurrying off to the others. What the hell just happened?
The next day you woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside of your window. How you loveeee the weekends. Not wanting to get out of your super think and super cosy onesie, you grab a jacket, brush your hair, head down the stairs and right out the door. You were slowly getting used to the icy weather here, it was almost relaxing- you flew back as you collided with someing. Or sould I say someone. You groaning holding you head trying to stop it spinning.
"Not again." You spoke wincing at the sound of your own voice.
"Good to you see too, idiot." A voice grumbled. You eyes snapped open and in front of you was no other then Max, with the rest of his group, Ace and Brandon. Getting up you giggle sheepishly and offer him a hand like you had before. This time, he took it. You boht stared at each other in awkward silent until you noticed 'Team Lucas' was there too. They were all staring at you. Furrowing your eyebrows you look at one to the other before shrugging.
"So what did I just bump into here?" They all shared a lok making the silence longer then it should be. Brandon was the first to speak up.
"I don't think __ should be invovled in..this" He muttered ruffling his hair. Max nods firmly. "Yeah, no need ot bring her into this, guys." Lucus and Jack gave a small nod. Ace and Peter seemed to be glaring at each other intensely. You wondered what was going on. Just as you opened your mouth to speak Peter's eyes flicked to you and he had the look of 'Dont. Ask.' You shrug.
"That's okay with me guys, I don't think I want to get invlolved~" You sing turning away to walk off but not without noting the shokced faces on the boys' faces. Of course, you were curious, but you didn't want to have to choose sides.
"I know from the looks of things you two groups have a bad history, thats allllll I need to know" You saywalking off waving as you do so.
After the weekend you get up on that Monday morning and head to school. You chose to sit in the desk next to Max and Ace. You tried to get along with both as much as you could, you learnt Ace isn't a total ass, he can be actually really nice and sweet, when he isn't being a flirt. Max, however, didn't talk much but complained about you being there, though you caught his small smirks and smiles when you were talking with Ace. In Art class, Lucas helped you out with your painting and showed you different techniques you could do whilst Jack just watched and grumbled how he was better at painting then Lucas was. Then came lunch. Lunch is when things went wrong.
You stood with your lunch tray in your hand. Team Lucus was sat at one side of the room waving you over and smiling whist Team Max sat at the otherside joking and smiling warmly at you. What were you going to do?
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