Chapter 23: I Feel Like We're All a Family

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Vincent's POV
This morning everyone came over early. So I woke up two grinning faces.

"You two are creepy." I say pulling the covers over my head.

"It's Thanksgiving, get your lazy but up." Sammie said pulling the covers off me then his face heated up and he turned away.

"Put some pants on and a shirt." Derrick said laughing.

"I didn't know you people we're gonna invade my room or I wouldn't have slept in only my boxers." I said yawning and pulling the cover over me again.

"Vince." Sammie said which made me sit up instantly.

"What did you just call me?" I asked with my face lightly flushed.

"Vince."he said grinning evilly.

I hid my face with a pillow. Ever since Coach Kal said those things to me I've been weird. I don't know what's wrong with me? But I will tell you one thing. I do not repeat do not and will not like Sammie. Sammie starts to try to tug the pillow away from me.

"It's mine!" I snapped and he started laughing.

He almost laughed at me last time when I said that. What's so funny? I glare at him and throw the pillow in his face. It fall to the ground and his eyes are slanted. His eyes gleam and I ran.

"Vincent Ben Carter!"my mom yelled and I looked up.

Derrick's parents laughed and Sammie's mom smirked and shook her head.

"He started it!" I said and pulled Sammie out for them to see.

My dad shook his head as everyone laughed and my mom just sighed.

"Please put some clothes on."she said.

"Fine." I groaned as I went to my room.

I kicked Derrick out my room and forced Sammie to turn around and leave my room. I wanted alone time. I didn't want them laughing at me because I was trying to decide what to wear. I wanted them to be blown away. But then again it's not like it's prom or my wedding so I just decided on a plaid yellow shirt and some blue jeans. Mom hates plaid. I grinned as I slid into the dinning room we never used unless it was a holiday.

"I'm dressed." I said almost falling.

Mom shook her head in disgust at my shirt and surprising she's not the only one who doesn't like plaid.

"What are you wearing?" Sammie's mom asked me shaking her head.

"Flannel."mom said rolling her eyes.

Plaid mom. It's plaid. What had plaid ever done to you people?

"Mom doesn't like plaid so she wouldn't let me pick my shirt or jacket to wear outside." Sammie said shaking his head while smirking.

"Boys out the kitchen unless you know how to cook?"my mom said while laughing.

"Looks like I'll be helping out." Sammie said rolling up his sleeves.

"What are you a house wife?" I asked when he put an apron on.

"Men cook."he said.

"One your not a man." I said and he stuck out his tongue. "Two I was talking about you outing on the apron." I said.

"Don't judge me and go to the living room where the boys are."he said shooing me out the kitchen.

"Why?" I whined.

"Cause your in the way." Sammie and the women said.

I just stared at them. "Sammie your turning into one of them?!" I said gasping and he got an annoyed look on his face.

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