Chapter 5 - Please don't take this out on me, cause you're the only thing that's keeping me alive
I felt someone pick me up bridal style and carry me into the house in my half asleep state.
"Home, Sweet home!" Someone shouted.
"Mike, shut up!" The person holding me said.
"Suck it, Tony."
"You'd like that wouldn't you?"
I opened my eyes and noticed that the person carrying me inside was Tony. I put my head up and looked around... This house was huge!
"Holy shit..." I breathed.
"Nice isn't it?" Tony asked quietly.
I nodded my head as he kept walking.
"Are you planning on putting me down anytime soon, Tony?" I asked.
"nope." He said as he sat down on the couch still holding me.
"Tony, stop molesting our little sister." Vic said.
"WHOA!" Tony and I both said at the same time. Of course I didn't move because, you know. I was sitting on Tony FREAKING Perry.
"Alexandra, I advise you get off of Tony, or you will never live it down from your brothers." Jaime said.
"I think they'll probably do something I can hold against them." I retorted
"Also, if Tony's girlfriend walks in anytime soon, she may try to kill you." Jaime added
"I could take her."
"I'm glad you could take her, but I don't feel like getting dumped." Tony said.
I got off of him and sat on the cushion beside him.
"So, what do you guys do for fun around here?" I asked,
"Get piss ass motherfucking drunk!" Mike said cheerfully flopping down on the couch beside me.
"oh. Well, I can't really do that, now can I?"
"Sure you can! It's just not legal." Jaime said cheerfully.
"Obviously. I just turned 19."
"Actually, it's still your birthday!" Vic said.
"EXACTLY!" I exclaimed.
Everyone laughed at me 'cause I can't drink. Well then, screw them.
"You're just jealous 'cause you aren't as cute as me!" I said cheekily.
They all laughed even harder and my jaw dropped.
"ouch..." I said
They stopped laughing after a few minutes and I said,
"So... Can someone show me where my room is?"
"Jaime, can you do it?" Vic asked.
I looked at Jaime who looked at Tony and said,
"Tony?"
Tony sighed but got up.
"Follow me." He said
"Don't sound so happy to help someone out, Tony." I said rolling my eyes.
He laughed lightly as I followed him up a flight of stairs and down a hallway. He opened the last door on the right and it was really fudging dark.
He walked across the room and opened the curtain revealing black walls. Black. Colorless. Dark. Just the way I liked it. There was a matress in the corner and it had a black and grey bedset on it. I turned slightly to look around. sitting against the other wall was a make up table. It was of course black. Beside the table hanging on the wall, was a full length mirror. There were shelves on the walls for pictures and stuff. Those would be put to great use. Holy shit... This was amazing!
"Uhm, earlier, when we were talking bout the thing Vic asked Jaime and I to do, it was this. And the money," He said reaching into his jeans pocket, "This is for posters and such. We heard you REALLY like music and bands and such so here's some money to go to like, HMV or something and get a bunch of posters and shit. By the way, JAIME'S A LAZY PIECE OF SHIT WHO NEVER HELPS OUT WITH ANYTHING!" My mouth dropped open at his words. They did that for me? I smacked his arm realizing what he'd just said about Jaime.
"I'm kidding! I LOVE YOU JAIME!"
"I LOVE YOU TOO TONY! OH HI STEPHANIE!"
"Shit... That would be the girlfriend."
"Uhm, yeah. Thanks. For doing my room and all."
"Oh, wait a second. I got you something."
He went to the closet and pulled something out of it.
He unrolled a large, very large, piece of paper and I saw it was the first poster of my collection. It was of Sleeping With Sirens. And it was signed.
"Thank you! Ohmygosh! Now all I need is a signed Good Charlotte poster and my life is made."
He walked over to the closet and grabbed another poster. He unrolled it and I saw a picture of the 5 men I looked up to as a kid. Good FUCKING Charlotte. It was also signed.
"HOLY SHIT!" I screamed, "This is amazing! Thank you so much!"
"Don't thank me. Thank Jaime. This is, like, the only thing he actually did. Other than pick out your bed set. By the way, That mattress is fucking comfortable." He said smiling.
He set the posters down on my bed and they rolled themselves back up. I ran down the stairs really fast and tripped a few times, but caught myself.
I walked over to the couch and saw Jaime was sitting where Tony had been and Vic was sitting where I had been. I walked over to Jaime and plopped down on his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Thank you for the poster Jaime!" I said excitedly then kissed his cheek with a loud smack. he wrapped his arms around my waist. Damn, that's awkward.
"I see you found yourself a new whore." Stephanie said from behind me.
"Steph." Tony warned coming down the stairs.
"Wow! She's a charmer!" I said sarcastically to tony with a smirk.
"It'll be fun having you around." Jaime said and kissed my cheek.
I felt my face start to burn and i knew i was blushing..
"OHMYGOSH! You're blushing!" Vic said.
"I thought you had a crush on Tony?" Mike said.
M face heated up even more with embarrassment.
"YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME ALREADY?!" Jaime screamed dramatically.
"WHY ARE YOU ALL SO MEAN TO ME?!" I exclaimed dramatically as well
"Joys of having brothers." Tony said.
"I actually have 2 other brothers. Well, had..."
All eyes turned on me and it was dead silence.
"I had 2 brothers. Then I only had 1. Now I have 4."
"What happened?"
"Car accident. My brothers, Kale and Kellin-"
"You had a brother named Kellin?!" Vic asked.
"Mhmm. Anyways, They were twins. Until Kale was caught in a car accident. Dead on arrival. Worst day of my life. Kellin hasn't been the same since. Kale's been gone for a few years now and nothing's been the same without him."
Jaime pulled me closer to him trying to comfort me, but only hurt me more as he put pressure on the bruise on my hip. I winced and flinched a bit.
Mike looked alarmed as well as Jaime.
"Are you okay?" Jaime asked lightly.
"Yeah, you just hit a bruise. That's all." I said suddenly feeling emotionally drained. FUCK YOU BIPOLARISM!
He moved his hand up higher on my waist and i winced again. It was a big fuckin' bruise, okay?
"Yeah. There's a bruise there too..."
"How big is this bruise?!" Jaime asked.
"uhm.." I mumbled unable to form words.
He pulled up my shirt slightly to see how big it really was. He gasped and i pulled my shirt back down really fast and stood up. I felt the tears burning at my eyes and i ran up the stairs, taking 2 at a time, and into my room. I flopped down on my bed burying my face in one of the pillows.
Why did he have to lift my shirt? Now they were going to know that that probably wasn't the only one.