When all the boys pile onto the bus they seem to have cooled down. I've made some fried chicken and they go to grab some but I slap all of their hands away.
"What do you think you are doing?" I ask.
"You made food, so we were getting some." Calum says nervously. I let out a dry laugh.
"Remember the time when you pushed me off of the couch, and I landed on my ass while you were all laughing?" They all nod. "I said I would remember that the next time you wanted food, or I made some. So now I'm going to watch a movie and eat fried chicken for one." I grab the chicken I made and skip off. They wanna play I can play. I sit on the couch and Luke looks for a movie to watch.
"Lucas, if you pick out Mean Girls I will throw this plate at your face."
"What's wrong with Mean Girls?" He asks.
"Don't be so stereotypical Hemmo." I say sternly. He rolls his eyes and puts in Grown Ups. I think I have seen every movie they have. I put the plate by the sink and walk back to the couch. Calum, Michael, and Ashton are all sitting in my spot.
"I told them not to." Says Luke. He puts is palms up in innocence. Then I lounge out on top of all of them. My feet are on Michael, my torso area is on Calum, and my head and shoulders are on Ashton's lap. He already had a pillow there and I rested my head on it. I see Luke take a picture and I go on my phone to check Twitter.
That's how stubborn she is. When they take her spot it's only a minor obstacle. @CamryHood34_5SOS
Ashton changed my account name to have 5SOS on the end. Douche. I like the picture and retweet it. Then I blankly watch the movie until I drift off to sleep.
The days have been getting slower.