Chapter Fourteen
It's a puppy!
Next Day...
Ashley POV
"Well, this is an unexpected sight to see." I heard a voice which was followed by a flash of light.
I groaned while opening my eyes.
Then I realized I was surrounded by a group of boys and I blinked twice at the sudden sight.
I frowned when I saw they all were wearing shirts.
"What the heck?" I heard my pillow groaning while I slowly looked around.
Wait...Pillows don't talk!
My eyes shot down to see Tyson glaring at the boys and I was laying against his chest in the sofa.
I immediately sat up while trying to catch my balance before I could stumble to the floor and someone helped me...
"You should be more careful." The person told me then I looked up to see a boy with grayish eyes and light brown hair which had a low fade haircut.
"I'm just a bit sleepy." I slightly chuckled while I stood straight and he released my hand.
"My name is Carlos." He slightly smiled as he pulled his headset down from his ears.
I slowly nodded.
"Ashley." I introduced myself.
"And I am Scott." The other unknown boy standing inside the living room introduced himself. He was red headed and he had chestnut eyes with an earlobe piercing.
I slowly nodded.
"What are you guys doing here?" I heard Tyson asking as he sat up in the sofa while ruffling his hair and catching everyone's attention.
"My dear ship." Mason whispered in my ear as he held a phone in his hand while exiting the room.
I slightly chuckled at him.
"Dude...Today is Saturday...Fun fucking day." I heard Noah cheering while he entered the living room with a bowl of cornflakes in his hands.
"What the f...!" Tyson suddenly stood up from the sofa while looking at Noah..."Dude, that's my frosted flakes."
I chuckled.
"Gimme some." I heard Tyler demanding as he approached Noah and Tyson sighed while he slowly stretched his arms.
"Noah...Remember my share." I saw Scott jogging towards Noah as well and I continued to chuckle.
"Fuck you bitches!" Noah yelled as he firmly held the bowl in his hands while running away.
"They're idiots." Carlos informed me while he took a seat in the sofa chair with his headset resting around his neck.
Then I slightly smiled to myself while I watched Tyler and Scott going after Noah.
Just then, I heard laughter filling the hallway after a crashing sound and a cry of help.
"Ahhh...my fucking flakes." I heard Noah yelling, tearfully, between the laughter.
"Tyson....bro, I want pancakes." I took a seat against the armrest of the sofa when I heard Mason yelling from the kitchen.
Tyson raised an eyebrow with his arms crossed over his chest while he looked in the direction towards the kitchen.
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