“Either we go or you stay” Drake says. Turning around I ignored him only for him to shove past blocking the door. “Mum” I scream but he doesn’t move.
“Someone’s gonna get it” Tyson sings from the stairs.
My mother stormed out of the kitchen again. “What Lana? I am busy”
“They won’t let me leave” I point out.
My mother sighs.
“Lana, I haven’t got time to deal with this, I am burning dinner and why can’t you stay here with Peter, I hate you hanging out at that seedy place with Nolan”
“Who the fuck is Nolan?” Drake demands and I roll my eyes at his tone before Peter the traitor answers him.
“Her boyfriend of two years”
“What? You are definitely not going out. You said you were going to the library” Tate says, stepping forward. My mother laughs.
“Is that what she told you? This girl hates school no way would she study for the sake of it, you’re on your own Lana” She says walking off and I know I am not going anywhere without her help.
“Fine” I mutter before Peter’s voice flits through my head using the pack link.
“I am gonna go” He tells me, and I turn my head toward him, pleading with him to not leave me with these two idiots. He shrugs giving me an apologetic look before rushing out the door.
Turning around, I head for the stairs, both of them hot on my heels.
“So who is this Nolan?” Drake demands. I ignore him, when the door bursts open and in races Arial, relief flooding me.
“What’s up?” She says rushing past me. I follow her before flopping on my bed.
“So, are you going to answer?” Drake asks.
“Answer what?” Arial asks, stripping her school clothes off and getting in something comfortable. Drake and Tate both avert their eyes while I roll mine.
“What don’t want to see me get changed, then get the fuck out” She tells them not caring in the slightest.
“You need to dump this Nolan,” Tate tells me. Arial bursts out laughing.
“Is that what they are carrying on about?” She asks, pulling her shirt over his head. I sigh because this is ridiculous.
“Possessive much?” Arial states.
“She can’t have mates and keep a boyfriend,” Drake tells her.
“Don’t really need to worry about that department. My sister is a prude. They have been together two years and she never even kissed him” Arial blurts out much to my horror. My face turning a shade of scarlet. Please, floor open up and swallow me. I am so killing her when they leave.
“Don’t care you need to break it off with him now, give me your phone” Drake demands, holding his hand out expectantly.
“You really never even kissed anyone?” Tate asks, not even hiding his shock.
“I have kissed someone thank you” Not willing to elaborate on the whom.
“Who?” He asks, a smirk on his face.
“Ha, actually she is right she did, remember you kissed Shelly as part of truth or dare at her slumber party last year” Arial blurts out, does she have diarrhoea of the mouth? Like seriously she’s just throwing out all my secrets to two strangers.
“So, you are a lesbian?” Drake asks.
“No, I am not. It was a dare” I exclaim.