I was sitting among the crowded bleachers watching the intense game in front of me. It was Halloween and the entire crowd was dressed up as something. I was wearing Marks large red, gold, and black jersey, with black shorts, with white knee high socks with a black stripe on the side, and my combat boots. I even drew the 2 thick black lines under my eyes. A lesson we’ve all learned from mean girls, it’s okay to look slutty on Halloween.
But I was freezing, but it was a price I had to pay.
I wasn’t even allowed to put a jacket on because ‘they wouldn’t know who I was supporting’ according to Mark.
I wasn’t even really supporting him, I was supporting my brothers, Cole, and Mase, and the occasional ‘woohoo’ for Mark.
I was lucky that I was even here; it took a while to convince my brothers to let me go tonight. If it wasn’t for the twins’ help I don’t think I’d be here. It’s not like we could lie and tell them that it’s just the game and then out to eat later, because they went here and they know there’s always a party after.
I was actually watching the game unlike the rest of the girls who were complaining that it was cold and boring.
It was actually pretty amazing, I’ve never seen Mase play that well before and I was proud. I do take some credit for Mase and his mad good football skills; if it wasn’t for me he would barely be able to throw the ball.
The game ended and we won 27 to 13.
I watched the players on the field pound fists, manly hug, and high five each other.
I searched the field for Mason and when I found him he was standing on the field watching me with a bright smile, I gave him 2 thumbs up with a smile. After a few moments my view was blocked by Mark who had me in a tight hug, as I hugged him back I looked for Mase but he was nowhere to be found.
I guess I would just see him at the party.
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It was loud and crowded, and as soon as I stepped inside the house I wanted to step right back out.
The house was huge, which was no surprise but even then it was still packed and there was barely any room to move.
Mark had his hand on my lower back guiding me into the kitchen to get a drink.
“You want?” He asked as he gestured a can of beer towards me, I just shook my head.
I knew it wouldn’t be a problem with my brothers, but they would be monitoring me the entire night and I didn’t want to do that to them.
Mark gave fist pounds to everyone he saw and I had to keep myself from rolling my eyes out of annoyance.
“Have you seen Mase?” I asked loudly
“Na.” He said.
“Im going to go look for him.” I said, and as I turned to leave I felt a grasp on my forearm.
“Come on Andy, I thought you and I could have some fun tonight.” Mark said as he pulled me closer to him breathing his beer ridden breath all over me.
“Maybe later babe.” I said seductively, making his smirk turn into a bright smile. Oh boy, he was going to be extremely disappointed later.
I pushed past the dancing sweaty bodies and made my way to the living room. I searched the sea of dancing bodies looking for Mason.
I felt someone come up behind me.
“Looking for me?” Ryan asked.
I rolled my eyes and let out a deep breath.
“Nope, have you seen Mase?” I asked calmly.
“Why do you want that asshole?” He asked.
“Well I could tell this conversation isn’t going anywhere so Im going to go.” I said, and as I left I felt him tightly grasp my arm.
I was getting annoyed at the fact that everyone thought they could man handle me like this.
“Come on lets go talk” he said, his breath smelt worse than Marks.
Before I could even respond I heard Mason and a smile appared on my face.
“Shes busy.” He said and grabbed my hand and pulled me away pushing through the crowd, past the living room, and up the stairs into an empty room.
“Did you take me here to have your way with me Mr. Louis?” I said playfully as I laid back on the bed.
“Yeah of course. I saw what Mark was implying earlier.” Mase said as he sat beside me.
“How did you hear that?” I asked, I don’t remember seeing him anywhere.
“Didn’t hear actually just saw the body language and I didn’t like it.” He said strongly.
“ Who cares its not like hes going to try anything.” I said not really worrying.
“Still it gets me mad, who does he think he is?” He asked angrily.
“My boyfriend?” I answered, Mase looked at mwe with anger in his eyes.
“You look horrible in that Jersey…” Mason said as he looked up and down my body with an emotion taking over in his eyes.
“Yeah well didn’t really have a choice.” I said.
“You would have looked much better in mine.” He said.
“Im sure. Have you seen my brothers?” I asked.
“Yeah, they said they were going out and then they would stop by later. You know this party isn’t much for seniors, unless they play football.’’ He said.
“Ah, so why are we in here?” I asked.
“Well Im supposed to be taking care of you and its much safer in here then out there.” He said.
“This is boring.” I whined.
“I brought something that’s going to make it a lot funner.” He said as he pulled a bottle of vodka out from behind his back.
“You shouldn’t have.” I said happily as I took it away from him.
I opened up the cap and took a shot from the bottle.
“I needed this.” I said as I laid back on the bed.
“Yeah I know.” He said as he laid back beside me.
“Lets tell secrets.” I said as I took another sip from the bottle.
“we already know eachotheers secrets.” He said as he took a sip.
“Come on, there has to be something we don’t know about eachother.” I said.
“Alright, lets make it interesting…If you tell me something that I don’t know Ill take a sip if you tell me something I already know you take a sip, and the other way arouud.
“Alright. Ive liked Cole Marcs since forver.” I said taking a deep breath.
After a few moments Mason barked out in laughter.
“Your…kidding…right.” He said in between laughs.
“Is that supposed to be a secret?” He asked, and I looked at him annoyed.
“Drink up Andy.” He said, and I did.
“Your turn asshole” I said as I handed him the bottle.
“Alrite, I hate cole Marcs.
“Hahaha, is that supposed to be a secret?” I said mockingly.
“Very funny…but I actually have a reason…” He said seriously.
“And why is that?” I asked, and he letout a deep breath.
“ I hate Cole Marcs because…I know that you like him.” He said.
I looked at him puzzled, I actually had to think over what he said and after a few moments I took a sip from the bottle.
He looked at me with light in his eyes.
“Its understandable, big brother mentality I guess.” I said to him as the light in his eyes faded.
I started to feel the effects of the alchol, everything seem dizzy and blurry to me but it didn’t stop me.
We went back and forth a few times, he told me he stole my lucky baseball glove in 3rd grade, which I didn’t know about. I told him that I used to throw dirt in his shoes for fun back in 5th grade, which he knew about.
But after an hour and a half I was pretty wasted, Mase looked okay though he holds his alcohol much better then I do.
“Andy I think you’ve had enough.” He said as he tried to get the bottle away from me.
“Nopppppee” I said.
“I got one more…for you.” I said as I hiccupped.
“Alright one more.” He said.
I giggled at the authority in his voice and hid my face in the pillow.
“I cant.” I mumbled into the pillow.
“What?” He asked.
“I cant.” I said with a smile on my face that couldn’t be removed.
“Just say it.” He said annoyed.
“Alrightttttt feisty boy.” I ssaid.
“I……used…..to….like…you.” I said slowly, and then giggled uncontrollably. I looked over at Mason whose face was filled with shock and surprise, which made me laugh more.
“Hehehehe I got you, drink up.” I said in a baby’s voice.
But he wouldn’t move it was as if he was frozen, of course I wanted to test my theory so I poked him in the eye…and it worked, I got a reaction out of him.
“Wait what?” He said as he held his hand to his eye.
“Wait what what?” I asked, then laughed some more.
“You used to like me?” He asked as if I didn’t just say it.
“Yup!” I said with a giggle.
“What happened?” He asked.
“Wellllllllll….” I said as I examined the empty bottle of vodka.
“I didn’t think you would like me so I don’t know.” I said as I hiccupped some more.
“Why would you think that?” He asked.
“ugh so many questions.” I said as I held my hand to my stomach, feeling the rumbling.
“Just answer…” He said as I laid back on the bed and looked at the ceiling.
“You were so cute, still are. Why would you like an ugly girl like me…I was a dumb dumb, like a boy. I had no boobies, but I do now…wanna see?” I said enthusiastically as I started to shimmy moving my breasts.
“You never said anything to me…” He said to himself.
“Why would I? I told you that you wouldn’t like me but look at me now…do you think im pretty?” I asked. Which made him stop his internal thoughts and look at me seriously.
“I think your beautiful.” He said to me seriously which made me smile.
“Tanks Masey.” I said as I yawned.
“I did this for you…” I said lowly as I shut my eyes and turned to my side, ready for bed.
“What do you mean?” was the last thing I heard before my eyes shut completely, and then I drifted off into a nice peaceful sleep.
**Masons POV**
My heart was racing as I watched her sleep peacefully; she never looked so beautiful to me.
As I watched her chest rise and fall I thought about the conversation we had, of course she was drunk but you know the old saying ‘drunken mind speaks sober thoughts.’
The drunken mind wasn’t very clear though…
I can’t believe she liked me; she never said or did anything that would even give me the slightest idea.
Then what the hell did she mean by ‘I did this for you’?
Never have I ever been so mind blown in one night.
I was broken from my thoughts when I heard the turning of the doorknob.
“Someone’s in here.” I shouted, I knew even if I had a jackhammer that Andy would still be asleep.
But the person walked in anyway, and of course it was Ryan Ortiz.
“Oh im sure that Mark would love to hear about this…” He said deviously.
“Hear about what? Cause Im pretty sure nothing’s going on at all. Andy’s asleep in the bed, and Im sitting up I don’t see a problem.” I said as I got up and stood up in front of Ryan.
“It’s open to interpretation..” He said with a smirk.
“Oh really the last time you interpreted something with Andy her brothers didn’t like it that much, did they?” I said remembering Ryan beg for his life on his hands and knees in front of John and Chris, was priceless.
The smirk dropped from his face completely, and he looked at me with anger rising in his eyes.
“Man Louis I’d love to knock you out..” He said to me which made me chuckle.
“I’d like to see you try.”
“Not now, I got a party to attend to..” He said as he left.
Man what I would give to punch Ryan. It took all my self-control not to kill him when he hurt Andy the first time.
I looked over to Andy who was still on the bed sound asleep.
I scooped her up in my arms and she didn’t even wake up a bit. I walked her gently down the steps through the crowded halls and outside.
I didn’t see Mark anywhere; he was probably passed out somewhere.
I put her in the front seat of the car and began to drive.
I made sure that I texted her brothers cause it was already 2:30 and I haven’t seen the twins yet.
“Hey anyone up?” I asked as I entered the house, Andy still in my arms.
“Yeah.” I heard John say from the living room.
“She knocked out at the party so I just took her home.” I said to John and Michael who were on the couch watching television.
“Have you heard from the twins?” Michael asked.
“No they were supposed to meet us at the party but I don’t think they came…” I said.
“Alright, put her in her bed.” Michael said.
“Do you think I could stay the night? My dad’s out.” I said.
“Yeah, keep the door open.” Michael said.
I walked up the stairs with her body in my arms, and then I laid her gently on the bed.
I took off her shoes and then went into her closet to get two of my shirts, one for her and one for me. I took off the jersey and roughly threw it to the ground, still disgusted that she actually wore his jersey. She had a white think tank top underneath and I put my shirt over it.
I gently slid off her shorts; it took all my self-control to not to stare at her perfect legs and thighs. Andy couldn’t sleep with regular clothes on, for some reason if she did she would be cranky in the morning and that would end up being my fault.
I got changed and then sat beside her in her bed holding her in my arms.
I was hoping that tomorrow she would remember what she told me and explain more to me, but I doubt it. I guess I was going to have to keep on pretending that I don’t love her and want to be with her more than anything in the world…piece of cake.
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