《The Nerd who cried Bad Boy》forty eight
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"What the fuck? Why does Chase have the bigger piece!" Xavier exclaimed as he walked into the kitchen.
"Xavier, you just had seconds. That's Chase's first one. What else do you want?" I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose.
"I want Chase to get the smallest piece that's what," he said dramatically and backed away out the kitchen making me smile and I was pretty sure he tripped over.
It was Wednesday evening and the gang had came to my house again because I had invited them for a sleepover.
Only if they wore their unicorn onesies. Which they did. Aaliyah didn't come, she told me she was going to but it was currently 9pm, she wouldn't be coming now. The boys and I decided to watch a movie for tonight, they bought some beers for themselves to celebrate for Lockwood winning the soccer game while Marcus, Ian, Erik and I were in the kitchen making popcorn.
Cameron, Chase, Xavier, Sam and Kendall were in the living room, watching Keeping Up with the Kardashians. They would make comments about their 'big asses' and 'big tits' and sometimes make fun of them.
Erik took the two huge bowls of popcorn while Kendall took one and they left the kitchen. I took the candy while Marcus and Sam took the beers to the living room. I moved the coffee table away from in front of the couch so I could sit on the floor.
"Jesus Christ, she's going to break that chair," Cameron mumbled about Kim and the boys snickered.
"Okay, enough about their big asses and tits," I said and started searching for a movie to watch. Some of the boys groaned to which I rolled my eyes. "What to watch..."
"I know," Chase said and I sighed.
"Let me guess." I held up my hand. "Fifty Shades of Barney?"
Chase stared at me for a moment before laughing,"Where the fuck did you hear that from? That's the most stupidest thing I have ever heard."
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"No, I meant to say Titanic," Chase suggested. "But... but--"
Cameron chuckled,"Haha butt." Which caused Xavier to high-five him.
"We can play a game. First one to cry while watching the movie is out and doesn't get to... eat Marcus' Oreos," Chase said and the boys nodded, agreeing.
"There is no way in hell that anyone will be eating my fucking Oreos," Marcus said sternly, glaring at everyone.
Chase cleared his throat awkwardly, "Or does not get to eat the candy," he corrected and the boys frowned while Marcus approved.
"Marcus, don't be such a wet blanket," I whined and Marcus huffed.
"I want no one eating or touching my Oreos. I used my fucking money to them," Marcus said.
"Hey, I bought you like... twelve packets the last time," Xavier said.
"After saving your life, you bought me twelve Oreos Xavier," Marcus said. "Twelve."
I furrowed my eyebrows,"How did he save your life?" I asked Xavier.
"A dude was going to push me from the edge of the cliff. Marcus saved me and shot the guy in the leg, taking him to the hospital afterwards," Xavier said.
"Aww," I cooed and cupped Marcus' jaw. He chewed his Oreos slowly, smiling.
"Why don't we watch Frozen," Erik suggested.
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"Frozen butt, what?" Cameron said and Ian eyed him.
"Ever since you watched Keeping Up with the 'Big Asses' ... that's all you've been thinking about," Ian said to Cameron.
"Dude..." Cameron said slowly and held Ian's shoulders. "Have you seen Kylie?" Ian shrugged him off and glared at him. Cameron laughed and grabbed a handful of popcorn.
"Okay guys..." I sighed. "Frozen or Titanic?"
"Frozen..." Erik said and nodded.
Chase held Marcus Oreo's and Marcus paused from eating the popcorn.
"Titanic," Cameron answered.
I frowned,"Xavier?"
"Neither... they are both shit," Xavier commented. Erik shot a look at Xavier.
"Dude... just choose one, please," I begged.
Xavier sighed then looked at Marcus who was squeezing Chase's hand tightly, warning Chase that he shouldn't touch his Oreos. Marcus let go of Chase's hand and gave him a warning look.
"Jesus Christ... over fucking Oreos," Chase murmured.
"Fine... Titanic," he answered.
"Chase... what movie do you want to watch?" I asked, hoping he would pick Frozen.
"Huh? Titanic," he replied slightly distracted by his aching hand.
"Ian?" I looked at him.
"Frozen," he said blankly.
"Uhm... I didn't expect that," I said honestly.
"I don't want to watch something that Chase and Cameron want to watch," Ian finished making Cameron and Chase scowl at him.
"Sam and Kendall?" I asked them.
"Frozen," they replied and I smiled then turned to Marcus.
"Frozen..." Marcus answered and I squealed. "So we are watching Frozen."
The ones that picked Titanic frowned. "Really? I don't want to watch that movie." Chase sighed.
"Tough luck." I shrugged then put the movie on. I stood up and switched off the lights then returned back to the couch. I sat between Marcus and Kendall, eating from the bowl from Kendall's hands.
The movie started and I yawned, already feeling tired. I knew I wasn't going to finish the movie. "Can I have an Oreo?" I asked Marcus and he gave me a packet. "Thanks."
"Can I have an Oreo?" Cameron asked mimicking me. Surprisingly, Marcus gave him a packet and all the boys looked our direction.
"Is the darkness messing with my eyes?" Sam murmured.
"You just gave him your Oreos," Kendall said, wide-eyed.
Cameron also stared at the Oreos in shock, like it was some magical book that could switch bodies or something.
Marcus shrugged,"You guys can take too."
"Really?" Xavier said.
"Yeah... we don't want you to break our hands," Erik said.
Marcus shook his head,"I'd never."
"Okay..." Chase slowly took an Oreo as well as the other guys.
I was getting really sleepy, my eyelids getting heavier and automatically shutting on its own. My phone started to vibrate and I sighed, hiding my head on the crook of Marcus' neck.
Marcus unlocked my phone and I furrowed my eyebrows.
How did he know my password?
Too tired to be bothered, I closed my eyes. I saw him go through my Instagram DM's. I had a lot, from mostly guys which made Marcus clench his jaw.
"Don't worry about those... I don't even reply to them," I whispered to him. "I love you," I yawned and cuddled up to him to sleep.
"Love you too," Marcus said and pecked my cheek. "Want me to take you to bed?"
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I shook my head,"No. I'm not that tired," I said with closed eyes. Marcus smiled then I shut my eyes again. Some time later, I felt myself getting picked up bridal style.
Suddenly, we heard knocking from front door making us all flinch and me snap my eyes open. It was almost midnight and I didn't think that Aaliyah would be coming.
I got off Marcus' arms and looked at him and the boys, who all were staring at the front door. "Call Aaliyah and ask where she is," I whispered to Erik. He nodded and took out his phone, dialing Aaliyah's number and pressing call.
"Hey, Aal?" Erik said. "Where are you? Okay... I'll see you." He hung up and looked at Marcus and I, slowly shaking his head. We looked back at the door, the door knob jiggling, the person trying to get in.
Marcus took out his gun and so did the other boys. "Ask who it is," Marcus said as we both walked closer to the door.
I nodded then licked my lips before shouting,"Who is it?" There was silence, the person trying to open the door had stopped.
I was scared, standing behind Marcus as we stood at the front door,"Who is it?" I repeated and it was silence. "If you don't tell me who you are... I'm going to shoot you," I said sternly to the person outside. "Seriously."
I heard the person chuckle,"Alyssa, open this door."
I paused when I heard that voice. My eyes widened in surprise.
Dad.
After weeks of leaving for his business trip, he was back. And I missed him very much.
"It's my dad," I whispered to Marcus. He nodded... then it came to me.
If my dad came in the house and saw eight dangerous-looking guys with guns with his cute daughter, he'd go apeshit. My dad had a gun, he kept it in his bedroom. And I had a feeling today was the day he would use it.
"Alyssa, open this door and help me out with these bags," he said.
I turned around to face the guys. "Hide," I whispered and the boys separated, looking for a place to hide including Marcus.
"Okay, I'll open up in a second," I said to dad, pretending to unlock the door. Erik stood beside the door so when it opened, he would be hidden.
Which was dumb. I was going to close the door again and my dad was going to see Erik. I opened the door and saw my dad holding two suitcases. He looked slightly different with the stubble. He was wearing his shirt and navy pants, he wore a jacket too since it was cold out.
"Dad!" I hugged him tightly as he hugged me back. "I missed you."
"I missed you too, sweet Heart." he chuckled and ruffled my hair. "Did you make dinner? I am so hungry."
"No." I sighed. "Though we can order pizza."
"Yeah, pizza sounds good," he commented and yawned. "But... it's okay, I'll find what's in the fridge." He walked in the kitchen and went to the fridge. I saw Xavier hide behind the island, crouching down. My eyes widened and I silently cursed at him.
"Go to my room," I mouthed to Xavier and he nodded, as he was about to sneak away, Dad turned around and Xavier paused.
"Cake?" Dad said. "Did you bake it or did Sydney bake it?"
My mom had left last week Friday so I couldn't say it was her who baked it. I wasn't that good at baking and Dad wouldn't believe me if I said I did,"I... I baked it."
"Really?" he chuckled. "I'm surprised you haven't burned the cake or something."
I chuckled nevrously and I saw Xavier shake his head at me in shame. I narrowed my eyes at him. Dad took a piece of the cake and ate it. "Mm. This is so good. Alyssa... you made this?"
"Who else?" I joked.
"This is delicious. You should start baking more often," he said and took his bags and left the kitchen.
"Xavier, out of all places?" I stage-whispered.
Xavier shrugged and I rolled my eyes, following dad. Hoping that none of the guys went in my parent's bedroom to hide. Dad walked in the room and dropped his bags. My eyes searched the place, hoping I wouldn't see someone's arm stick out. After I was pretty sure that no one was there, I got ready to leave but Dad left and went to the living room. I cursed under my breath.
"Alyssa... you were watching this? Frozen?" Dad chuckled and then saw the bowls of popcorn and snacks. He furrowed his eyebrows then looked at me,"Are you with someone?"
"Uhm... I... no," I replied nevrously.
"Alyssa, you can't eat all this alone," Dad said more seriously then he spotted something. "Is that a beer bottle?"
Shit. Shit. Shit.
I am so going to kill them.
Dad picked it up and glared at me, "Alyssa, what the hell is this doing here?"
"Dad, I didn't drink at all. I swear," I defended.
"Alyssa--"
I sighed,"I had a couple of friends over... one of them drinks beer and... yeah."
Dad looked at me for a second,"You usually don't invite friends over."
"Yeah, I know."
"Were they boys?" Dad asked.
"One of them was, the rest were girls," I lied.
Dad nodded,"So they just left... the movie is not even finished. Not even close to being finished. Look, Elsa is about to sing 'Let it Go'."
I laughed,"Wow... I'm surprised you know that."
Dad smiled too,"Whatever. I'm going back to my car and check if I left my phone there."
"Okay, Dad," I said and he left the house and closed the door behind him.
"Guys!" I shouted when I heard Dad shut the car door hard which indicated that he got in his car. The boys all appeared from their hiding spots, some coming from upstairs.
"I need you all to hide in my room for now with all the snacks," I said.
"Don't you want to tell your Dad about us?" Marcus asked. "About me?"
"Yeah... but not right now," I said. "I don't think he'll be happy when he finds out that Marcus Sawyer is sleeping with his daughter--"
Suddenly the front door opened, "20 missed calls from your mother and 6 texts. She must be worried about--" my dad paused when he looked up and saw the guys.
I looked at Marcus in a state of shock too who quirked his eyebrow at me, I looked back at dad who had his mouth open in surprise.
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