I wake up surrounded by Cheetos, chips, and other snacks. Some of it got stepped on and is now crushed into the carpet. I pick a piece of popcorn out of my tangled hair. We sure did make a mess and since we didn't clean it up before falling asleep, poor Damien will probably have to clean it. I look at my phone. It's 8:12, too early for me. I roll over and hug my pillow. Before I have a chance to drift off to sleep again someone whispers in my ear.
"I know you're awake."
Before I can scream a hand covers my mouth. I pry the hand off my face and turn to face the morning creeper.
"Gavin! What the hell?!" I whisper angrily.Gavin is the early bird. He's always up at the ass crack of dawn. For a guy who stays up all night harassing an old troll he sure doesn't need a lot of sleep. Gavin grins a devil's smile. His blonde hair, which is usually spiked up in the front, is disheveled and sticks out every which way. Talk about major bed head. His turquoise colored eyes give off a glint of mischief.
"Gotcha." His smile grows bigger. I roll my eyes.
"Typical trouble maker." I tease. Now I'm grinning too. He raises an eyebrow.
"Trouble maker huh?"
He jumps on top of me and starts tickling me mercilessly. I try to get his hands away from my stomach but I'm not strong enough and I'm laughing too hard. I try to roll over to get away but it doesn't work. We wrestle around a bit longer and just as I've pulled his hood over his head I hear snickering. We both freeze.I turn to see Libby with her phone aimed at me, Charlotte giggling beside her. They turn and look at each other.
"Olivia and Gavin sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G." they sing in unison. I feel my face grow slightly warmer."Oh grow up. What is this, middle school?" I say and toss a pillow at them. I release Gavin and he fixes his hoodie.
"But it's adorable and I've got it on camera." Libby waves her phone as a taunt.
I lunge forward and grab for the phone but she's quicker and taller. She stands up and holds it high above her head. When I go to jump for it arms wrap around my waist and pull me back. I flail around but it doesn't help.
"You can have your little video but remember I have blackmail on you too, bitches." he says with a grin.
"Yeah yeah. Whatever you say douchebag." Libby pockets her cell phone.
Just as I'm trying to escape Gavin's hold on me, my phone rings. He lets go and I answer my phone.
"Hello?"
I listen to the woman on the other end. What I hear makes my stomach drop. Already? There's no way. I finish my call and nervously put my phone in my pocket. I sit down and there's a long silence. Gavin elbows me lightly. I sigh.
"My dad is being released. I have to pick him up on Thursday. But I have to fill out paperwork today." I inform them.
"But you're under eighteen. Why can't his parents go?" Charlotte chimes in.
"They live out of state. And I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm the one who suggested he be institutionalized. Or because I'm his daughter or maybe it's because of the night he chased me around. I just don't know." I explain.
I start to gather my things together and Libby helps.
"Text me when you get the chance." she says.
I hug her and head downstairs. I get to the living room and hear footsteps rushing towards me. I turn and see Gavin.
"You ok?" he asks.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Glass Walls
TerrorHer mom went missing when she was little and now she's stuck living with her father's insane behavior. Sixteen year Olivia Mason lives under her dad's rules, one being that all the mirrors must be covered. Her father portrays them as a danger. But...