Mated With Five Boys
Chapter 4: Angel?
"Judge tenderly, if you must.There is usually a side you have not heard, a story you know nothing about, and a battle waged that you are not having to fight"- Traci Lea LaRussa
The beam of light shining through the curtains, right into my eyes woke me up from the best sleep I've had in months.
I tried rolling to my side that was in the opposite direction of the window, in an effort to return to my blissful sleep, but then a realization hit me like a ton of bricks.
My eyes shot open and I come face to face with the alarm clock sitting on the nightstand.
"No, no, no!"
I repeated, trying to get out of the jungle of blankets.
I set an alarm for 7:30 in the morning! How the hell did I sleep through it? It was already 12:45 in the afternoon! I rushed out of bed, panicking.
But of course, me being the klutz I am, my foot was still tangled in the sheets and it sent me falling onto the hard floor with a thump.
"Ouch, I mumbled to myself, untangling my foot from the cover.
Not having the time to lay on the floor, I quickly jumped up, slightly limping because I somehow hurt my ankle in the great escape from my bed.
I pulled off the grey T-Shirt that I had slept in and tossed it over my head, landing somewhere on the floor.
I'll clean that up later.
Pushing open the sliding door on the closet, I let out a quiet gasp.
I was starstruck, to say the least.
The amount of clothes hanging perfectly color-coded on hangers had me in awe.
I've never seen so many clothes in one place before, well only in stores.
I shook my head, we don't have time for this.
I grabbed a thin black, long-sleeved shirt off a random hanger and quickly put it on.
I saw a pair of folded jeans laying on one of the shelves inside the closet, I tried searching for a size tag but to no avail.
"It'll have to do"
I mumbled.
Looking back over at the clock my heart sunk.
It was now 12:55 and I had done nothing.
I swallowed hard.
Maybe I'll get lucky and everyone was still fast asleep, but I knew that was just wishful thinking.
With a house filled with so many people, there was bound to be at least one person already awake.
Pushing the thoughts from my head, I gathered my pair old black and white knockoff brand of Converse.
I've had this shoe for three? Maybe four years now.
I quickly slipped them on, I was grateful that I had a pair of clean socks to wear with them.
Not bothering to brush my hair, I practically sprinted out the door.
In fact, I was in such a hurry that I didn’t pay attention to the wall that I had just ran into, causing me, for the second time in the past 15 minutes to land on the ground.
"Watch where you're going."
The wall barked.
I looked up in confusion, have I finally lost it? Was this wall actually communicating with me? That's when I noticed that I indeed did not run into a ran but rather, a really unamused Axel.
I suddenly felt small under his glare.
His dark eyes narrowed on me, waiting for me to reply, which made me even more nervous.
"I'm sorry, I whispered, intimidated by him.
"Whatever."
and went to turn away,
way, the next time you decide to set an
feel the venom coming from his
turned my
almost huffed out, forgetting the pit
"Yes"
He stated simply.
would you do that! Why wouldn't you
and picked myself up off of
and if
said nonchalantly,
"Hey, Axel?"
breathed, feeling nervous
went stiff, and his long
"What."
bothering to turn
be in? You know for not being up early enough
I uttered.
wanted to prepare myself for the
would spill grains of uncooked rice onto the kitchen floor and would force me and any other kid that was not
knees from being on
and dishes done by the time she got
face me again, his once hard eyes turned
not going to be in any
down the steps, disappearing from
hear him correctly? Did he just call me Angel? My stomach
boy is harder to figure out than those stupid
trying to clear my
tried to figure out why people acted
lesson
seriously wrong with
hate nicknames! I walked down the two
when I heard people talking in the
of course I stopped and
"She seems reserved."
A girl's voice spoke.
almost
hard, they were
bad for
seems pretty fucked
Wyatt commented.
statement took me by surprise, Wyatt seemed
my eyebrows together in
No longer wanting to hear anymore I turned to leave until
me come over this table Harrison? Rylan
slightly hearing Rylan stick up for me, it wasn’t something I
I wasn't saying it as a bad thing.We're all
He explained.
I don't
I heard Rylan say.
you know that how? She just got here last
Kina's voice asked.
"I just do"
He said.
time to make my appearance, I stepped around the corner and entered the kitchen where five pairs of eyes turned to my
Kina were all seated at the table eating grilled cheeses,
was Axel lend up against the
"Good afternoon sleeping beauty."
up to me from
morning,’ I spoke, not making eye
vexation left Axel's mouth as he pulled himself off the counter and
my shoulder with his in
I caught myself on the nearby wall and didn't go tumbling to the floor
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