Forbidden Love

Gah! I hate people!

I hold onto my legs resting my head on my knees. Suddenly the curtain shook signaling someone wanted to come in.
“If it’s anyone with another pep talk, go away”…I said. I felt my curtain open.
“I don’t-”…I started then saw how it was…..Satan.
“What do you want Urie”…I asked glaring.
“hey, I’m calling a truce”…he said putting his hands up in defense.
“Yeah, after you embarrass me to no end, you want to have a truce”…I said laying back down on my bed and turning by back to him.
“Aw, come on kid…don’t be like that”…he said sitting on my bed.
“Don’t…call….me…..kid”…I said through my teeth.
“Sorry Ashlea”…he sighed.
….Silence….
“OK, let me make a deal with you”…he said. I finally turned my face to him.
“I’m listening”..I answered.
“I promise, to never call you kid again and treat as like an adult, if you forgive me”…he answered.
“….Whatever”..I answered.
“God, now tell your brother he doesn’t have to kill me anymore”…he said smiling.
“Nah, I think I’ll just let him kick your ass”…I said grinning.
“Oh thanks Ash”…he muttered walking out.

Brendon’s POV~

“Oh thanks Ash”…I muttered walking out. While I was walking to the Kitchen I saw Anthony.
“Hey”…I mumbled.
“Hi”…he muttered.
“So…”…I said.
“Look dude, I….I’m sorry. Ashlea’s m little sister and I’m a little over protective”..he apologized.
“…A little?”…I asked smiling.
“OK, OK when it comes to Ashlea I go freaking crazy”…he laughed.
“Well, me and her made-up so no more sucker punching me”…I muttered.
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The Next Week…

Normal POV~

It’s about 3am.

I hate thunder. I hate lighting.

I was huddled up in my bed while the storm went on and on. Who cares if I’m afraid of storms…a lot of people are! ….But most of them are through the ages of 3-7... But still! They’re loud and scary….and loud.

[b[Boom!

Ah! Damn it.

boom, boom

“Ah!”…I yelled, running out of my bunk bed into the kitchen where I bumped into someone.
“Ah, damn Ashlea watch where you’re going”…Brendon said rubbing his head.

Boom!

“Ah!”… I yelled holding on to Brendon.
“What….are….you…doing”…he asked slowly.
“Storms scare the crap out of me”….I said still holding on to him.
“Well can you at least loosing your grip, I can barley breath”…he said. I quickly let go.
“Sorry”…I muttered.

Boom, boom

“Holy crap”…I yelled holding on to him again while he laughed.
“Why are you awake anyways”..he asked.
“The storm woke me up”…I answered.
“Ah, same here…everyone else must be really heavy sleepers if they’re not even waking up”…he smiled.
“Lucky them”…I muttered
“Uh..Ash”..Brendon said. I let go of him.
“Sorry…again”…I said letting out and embarrassed laugh.
“It’s cool”…he answered laughing.
“I’m going to go to Anthony’s bunk”..I said running away from Brendon.
“Anthony, wake up”…I whispered.
“Couldn’t sleep”..he asked still half asleep.
“Damn Thunder storm woke me up”..I muttered.
“Come on”…he said moving over so I could lay down.
“Thanks bro, I owe you one”…I said.
“You owe me 2, I was having a dream about twins”..he said laughing.
“Ew”..I muttered before falling to sleep.