Groaning I awake at the sound of blazing music and sunlight peeking out of my window. Slipping out of bed I took the pillow and stuffed it under my arm and walked out of my room grumbling how I’m going to mess up whoever woke me. Banging on the room with source of the music I waited till it opened. One of my brother’s friends opened up all jumpy and smiling, too early I thought to myself and threw the pillow at his face.

“GO TO SLEEP,” I grumbled but it was loud because I was trying to yell, after he recovered I yawned and held my arms out for the pillow. Instead of getting my pillow I got a hug. Rolling my eyes I hugged him tightly and snatched my pillow. 

“Your name,” I questioned and walked into his room uninvited. Sitting on the edge of his bed I stuff my head against the pillow yawning once again it’s too early.  

“Dave,” he answered and sat next to me. Looking up from the pillow I studied him, green eyes, short brown hair, and muscular. He is hot but then again still no one compares to Logan, even though he barely remembers me. Shrugging it off I listen to the blaring music and then searched for the real source, I will kill it! Doing a double take I saw the iPod dock, jumping off the bed I nearly tripped but balanced myself and then started to lower the volume, it was still hearable just not headache-able. Sighing internally I turned around to see Dave sad with puppy eyes looking at his iPod dock. Laughing at him I gave him the ‘you crazy’ look and he rolled his eyes. Ignoring his grumbles I went back to sitting on the edge with the pillow to my face. 

“I really hate you with a passion Dave, you woke me up,” I told him straight up but it was muffled by the pillow. I knew he heard it clearly when something hit my arm, grimacing into the pillow I knew the job had been done.  

“You guys wake up,” Dave yelled and I nearly jumped up because he yelled in my ear. Lifting my head from the pillow I smacked him hard with it.  

“Idiot,” I murmured as he rubbed his unharmed arm. It’s a pillow for goodness-sakes. Shooting daggers at Dave with my eyes I saw him fake pout and the guys came into his room looking as tired and grumpy as I was.  

“Dave, what the hell do you want,” Logan grumbled and my heart skipped a beat at his voice, but I had my poker face on. Dave’s song that was playing was now stuck in my head and my bad temper got the best of me and I threw the pillow at his iPod. He looked at me with the same ‘you crazy’ look that I gave him but I held my scowl. 

“You woke me up, NO ONE WAKES ME UP, and then you get a dumb ass song stuck in my head, DON’T YOU GIVE ME THAT LOOK,” I exclaimed pointing my finger at him. Looking at his shocked face I had to bite my lip to keep me from laughing hysterically. Getting up I collected my pillowed and almost tripped over a wire on the floor but I regained balance quickly. 

“Also, you keep making me trip, DAVIT I’M OUT TO GET YOU,” I growled with a grumpy face, I’m that one smurf the grumpy one. He nodded and then hid behind a few pillows, good choice hide when I’m watching you. Shaking my head at his stupidity I realized they all saw that. “Is he always this stupid,” I asked them and Nathy smiled at me and I returned it.  

“Hey Nathy,” I hollered and he laughed then turned around probably heading towards his room so I decided to follow. Following him to the living room I was sad, here everyone can see me.  

“I won’t blackout,” I sung then cursed under my breath picturing me strangling Dave. Nathy laughed and I sat next to him grabbing the remote quickly. 

“Take it and I’ll break your hand off,” I taunted then turned on the TV to see SPONGEBOB. Clicking on it I smiled and leaned into Nathy, he’s a comfy gay person. As I was comfortable and half-way through the episode I felt someone trying to slip the remote out of my hand, looking down I saw Nathy’s light tan hand then bit it. He yelped and half of the guys came stomping down the stairs.  

“What,” my brother asked and Nathy starred at me waiting for an apology.  

“EH, ya right, I warned you,” I scuffed and took myself and the remote to another spot on the couch. Dave came into the room and his bottom lip was still pouted so I felt bad then I looked over at Nathy still mad. Letting out an frustrated breathed I scooted over to Nathy and hugged him then handed him the remote. Getting up from the couch I ran to Dave and hugged him tightly. 

“I’m sorry for killing you in my mind,” I grumbled into his shirt. I was pushed back and then I started laughing at his sad look then got all sad again.

“But, for real, I’m sorry,” I told him and he nodded rolling his eyes.  

“What did you even do to Nathaniel,” Darren questioned and I bit my lip from laughing.  

“Nun yah business,” I sung and shrugged. Darren knowing well enough even though I left him for 9 years looked at Nathy’s hand and saw my famous teeth marks.  

“Only you Val,” Darren pointed out and I nodded, still smiling while biting my lip. All of the guys were up I noticed and then as I thought why were they standing all of them discarded to the living room attacking it. I was about to jump onto Nathy’s lap while he was talking to Mike, I think that’s his name, when I heard heavy stomps on the stairs and checked it. They’re coming down the stairs with thumps of an elephant was Logan’s sl- Girlfriend. I smiled as I almost called her what she truly is. Looking away I found my mood was ruin and decided to just sit on the floor leaning against Nathy’s legs. He looked almost relieved I didn’t try anything and I asked myself if I was that fat. 

“Nathy, I’m not that fat am I,” I questioned pointing at his relieved face that was now amused. 

“Are you kidding me, you’re like a feather, it’s just weird having you sit on my lap,” he explained and I nodded turning my head back to the show, jersey shore, of course the worst show ever. I scanned the room for the remote and Nathy noticed taking cover, I coughed up a laugh and then noticed it was by Dave. REVENGE, I shouted to myself. Standing up I walked over to Dave and sat on his lap then went back to watching the episode. I could hear his breath get caught and I internally laughed mildly, then I reached over to the side table and quickly snatched the remote jumping off him and went back to sitting by Nathy’s legs. Looking back over to him his face was washed with sadness, probably cause 1. I left, and 2. I used him, mwhahahaha. 

“Does poor Davy, miss me,” I questioned in a baby tone as I flipped through the channels. I heard a scuff come from Dave to which my smile just widened. A football game was on, 49ers and Cowboys. 49ers all the way homies, I thought to myself and clicked it. 

“20 dollars on 49ers,” I said out loud and all the guys looked at me like I was crazy, thinking, a girl football= what? Pulled out 20 dollars I put it on the table in the middle of the living room and everyone stated which will win with the 20 dollars. So if you picked 49ers you get your 25 dollars. It was half time and I checked the score, 49ers= 20 Cowboys=17. All of the guys looked at each other and some that picked cowboys groaned. 

“You always side with Val, she has the luck,” my brother stated and I high fived him. 

“Amen,” I praised. Mostly everyone laughed, mostly because Logan and Slut where in a make-out session. I finally have the nerve to call her it. While my anger started to boil I heard a loud grumble of someone’s stomach and looked around to find Mike with an embarrassed mask on his face. 

“I believe I need to make PANCAKES,” I exclaimed winking at Mike, he blushed and I laughed then stood up pulling Nathy up with me. He sighed loudly hoping I would hear and that only urged me to make him come with me. 

“Why me,” he complained and I gave him a hurt and pained expression, which he easily showed lament feeling by hugging me. Stalking off into the kitchen I found Logan and his girlfriend on the counter making out. Looking back to where they were a second ago then back to where they are now I wonder how, teleport, I exclaimed in my mind. Nathy laughed so I figured I said it out loud, and that’s when Logan and his girlfriend pulled apart to see us. I raised an eyebrow with an amused smile on my face while Nathy was disgusted, well truthfully that makes two of us. Shaking my head I ignored then and took and chair pulling it to where the refrigerator and stood on it looking on top of the refrigerator, Darren always stores the best where no one can find them, experience during Halloween. 

“Ah ha,” I exclaimed as I found the pancake mix and chocolate chips, throwing them down at Nathy I easily plopped down from the chair and put it back into its place. 

“Wow I didn’t know we had this,” Nathy exclaimed happily and I got on my knees searching through the cabinets for a pan. “Pan, Pan, Pan, Pan,” I repeated until I found a pan and took it out putting it on the stove. Titling my head to the side I tried to think of what to do, oh ya mix the mix. 

“Bowl, Bowl, Bowl,” I repeated this time but I was handed a mixing bowl and smiled at Nathy. He rolled his eyes and went to the refrigerator getting out milk and eggs. 

“See this is why I need you Nathy,” I told him patting him on the head unashamed.