Chapter 11 ~ Zed's Motorbike

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I wake up with Zed next to me. My head is on his chest and his arms are around my body. I smile at the thought of what happened last night, then my eyes widen and I fall off the bed.

"Maddie?" Zed's sleepy voice is the best thing I could wake up too

"Zed! You need to get out" I demand

I stand up and sit on my bed. Zed sits up and smiles at me

"Why?" Zed looks at little confused

"If Max finds out we made out and then you spent the night in my bed with me, he'll lose it" I explain

"Oh shit!" Zed jolts out of the bed and picks his shirt up, off the floor

I turn my head to my phone

4am

"We have at least 2 or 3 hours until the boys wake up" I add

Zed just smirks at me and then walks in my direction. He lays me back on the bed and straddles me

"Zed we shouldn't be doing this" I sigh

He looks as if he just realised what's going on right now and jumps off me.

"What the hell are we doing?" Zed questions as he starts to pace back and forth, around my room

"Calm down Zed" I plea. I stand up and try to stop him from moving but he's to strong and continues to pace while my arm attaches to his.

He stops in the middle of the room and stares at me with wide eyes

"Max is going to kill me! I'll be dead within the hour, how am I not dead yet?" Zed Ask's so many questions and is panicking as if the world is going to end.

I laugh a little, but he just stares at me.

"You think this is funny?" Zed raises his voice

"Yeah" I admit

Zed brings his body closer to mine

"Max would actually kill me" Zed looks down

"But why?" I ask

"Because your his SISTER!" Zed yells

I hear a door open from outside the hall

"Dang it Zed! Get under my bed"

"What?" Zed cuts me off

"I said, GET UNDER MY BED" I demand

Zed nods. He runs to my bed and pulls the suitcase from under it. He quickly shuffles his body under the bed and pulls the suitcase back under with him to hide his body

My door opens and Cole stands in the entrance

"What's going on?" Cole ask's with a concerned face

"Nothing..." I respond.

Silence builds up and he looks around the room for a moment too long

"I thought I heard arguing or yelling" Cole questions

"I was arguing in my sleep?" My eyes look at the floor, he looks unconvinced

"That's not a thing" Cole crosses his arms

"Yeah it is, I always used to do it. Whenever I argued in my sleep I would say it out loud" I explain. Just to give it a little more detail, "and I sometimes would throw my fists around, only sometimes" I add

"Oh, right, sorry" Cole looks shocked but convinced

"I'm sorry if I was too loud" I apologise

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