School had gone painfully long, I noticed I had a few classes with the other guys and girls who gladly shared their secrets to pass the subjects and please the teachers with me.

I ate lunch with Emma, Michelle and Hank as everyone was either delayed by their teachers or snuffing around campus. They served chicken and mixed veggies, which I wasn't a fan of but either you took it or starved to death.

After the cafeteria cleared up and everyone was either in their dorms or around campus, I met with a middle aged woman called Clarisa who was supposed to be in charge of the little shits that got themselves into pots and pans.

She obviously asked for Billy and I told her he wasn't feeling the best, lie, and that I would cover for him this time, she understood and left me alone to wash the dirty utensils.

I was halfway done with the pots and pans till I heard the kitchen door open just to reveal a dirty blonde haired guy who stood there with a smirk plastered on his face as I stood there in confusion by his sudden appearance.

He shrugged and walked to the sink located behind me, grabbing an apron on the way before taking a dirty pot and washing it.

"Take a picture it lasts longer" He turned to face me as I tore my gaze from him quickly remembering the tunnel incident from Thursday.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as I continued washing a pan to distract me from his bare arms.

"I can always leave you know?" He replied sarcastically.

"You know what I meant" I said placing the now clean pan to the side to let it air dry.

"I got bored" He said as I heard the loud sound of a pot crashing onto a pan making me jump slightly, I turned quickly to see the damage. None really.

"So you decide pots and pans is fun and exciting, yay pots and pans" I said sarcastically as he turned to face me clearly amused, and stood there in silence for a couple seconds. "What?"

"You're such an annoying little shit, you know?" He smirked as I tried not to look at his exposed muscles thanks to the muscle tee he was wearing. "Has anyone told you that before?"

"My brother, yes" I smiled slightly as Billy's smile drained slowly from his face.

"Totally forgot" He said, his voice almost too low to be heard, he then took notice of my confused expression. "Your brother"

"What about my brother?" I asked.

I knew Chris didn't like Billy nor Joey but I didn't think it would go beyond my brother and I.

"He'd kill me if he could" He snorted as he turned back again to wash his previous pot.

"What does that have to do with us?" I asked confused as to why Billy Tepper, the same guy who didn't 'know when to stop', the same guy who didn't follow the rules was letting my brother get between whatever we had.

"It goes back a long way" He turned to face me as he explained.

"Oh" I simply said as I couldn't think of a better reply.

I didn't want to get in between whatever the problem was between my brother and Billy, but at the same time the curiosity was killing me.

As I turned back to my original position and wash the few pans that were still dirty, my sight spotted a black dot with 8 skinny legs attached to it and my hate for bugs made me freak out, once again.

I dropped the pan that was previously held tight by my hold as it landed on the sink with a loud bang. I stepped back slightly making me crash on the table behind me as I winced at the pain.

"Holy shit" I managed to say as Billy was already staring confused and probably amused by my sudden reaction. "Kill it" I pointed towards the huge spider on wall.

"Are you kidding me Sky?" He chuckled. "It's just a spider"

"Kill it. Now" I repeated in hope he would find some generosity in his heart.

"What? Is someone scared of a little inoffensive spider" He teased as I kept my eyes focused at the creature on the wall.

"Billy Tepper, I swear to God" I tried again, praying he would kill it.

"It's just a spider Sky" He lifted his eyebrows as he smirked.

"Damn it Billy, if you don't kill it right now I'll punch you in the face" I tried to convince him.

"I'd like to see you try" He smirked as he looked between the spider and me.

"It's moving! Fucking shit Billy" I said desperately as he just watched in amusement.

"Alright, alright" He lifted his hands in surrender.

The spider had moved up towards the ceiling and every second it passed the spider got further away from us.

"It's already too far up" Billy said referring to the now almost gone spider. "I'm not 6'7"

"This wouldn't be happening if you had killed it five minutes ago" I said as he rolled his eyes.

He grabbed the chair from his side of the sink and placed it under the spot the spider was walking, he tested it by wiggling it which only made it worse. The chair looked like it hadn't been used in ages and the metal was oxidized really badly.

"This wouldn't be happening if you had killed it in the first place" Billy replied as he followed the spider with his eyes. "I need you to hold this for me" He said signaling to the chair he had previously carried.

And as I held the chair in place, he climbed it making sure his balance was stable before killing the spider with his own bare hands while I scrunched my nose in disgust.

"Do you want to see it?" He said as he held his open hand with the spider plastered towards me.

"Get that thing away from me" I said as I let go of the chair and took a step backwards which only made Billy lose his balance until I took a hold of the chair once again.

"If I fall and die, you're responsible for it" He looked down at my now firm hands holding the chair in its place.

"Not if you're the one who can't keep their balance" I replied sarcastically.

"I have great balance" He defended as he put both hands up in the air, the squished spider still in his hand. "See"

"Yeah, yeah" I chuckled as he kept waving his hands around. "Now get down from there"

He finally stepped kitchen ground and instantly washed his hands making sure the spider was well gone.

I was still holding the chair tightly as I stared at his muscles that were alarmingly close to me, his hair was fluffier today that usual and for some reason it was making me weak.

He turned around to face me as his hands were now clean and our eyes instantly connected. His eyes were a beautiful shade of green and they showed that calmness he always carried, which made me feel safe in some sort of way.

He took a loose strand of hair behind my ear and I tried to step away, I really did, but those green eyes, that I swear could've been satan himself, had me hypnotized and before I could stop him or myself I felt his soft lips against mine as he moved them slowly, I closed my eyes as I kissed him back.

His lips were soft and calming and I couldn't seem to get enough as they moved perfectly against mine.

"Sky, dad wan-" I heard a familiar voice and I pulled away quickly from Billy, both of us stepping away. "What's going on?"

Chris stared between Billy and I as Billy walked over to his side of the sink. My brother looked furious and I just couldn't keep eye contact with him.

Chris walked over to Billy as he looked at him in anger and disapproval.

"I don't want you near her" He grabbed Billy by his shirt. "I thought we had a deal"

"Chris" I stepped in pushing my brother gently so he would step back.

They both ignored me as they shared glares almost as if they were talking telepathically.

"Chris" I pulled at his shirt trying to catch his attention again but his eyes were still focused on the guy in front him.

"Fine" Billy finally said and pushed Chris' hand away from his shirt, making him loose his grip and finally letting go.

"Fine" Chris repeated as he finally looked over at my direction with the dirtiest look I'd ever seen come from him. "Let's go Skylar"

And with him calling by my actual name, no Sky, no nothing, plain old Skylar, I knew I was in the deep of the deepest shits.

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I have mixed emotions.

Chris and Billy have something going on ;)

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