17. Late

                                    

                                          



I woke up, headache settling in. I looked around me, my eyes were heavy and it took a minute for them to adjust. Once they did i saw where i was. My top half was laying on Montgomery and then my legs rested on Zach. Bryce was gone and Jess had gone home last night. I smiled for no reason but had no reason not to. Then I remembered last night. It flooded to my head and i went to hold my head but tipped over, falling off of Monty and onto the hard floor. "Ouch" I mumbled, bringing myself to my knees and grabbing my head. The boys were still fast asleep. I groaned and kicked Monty in the leg, making him shoot up. "I said, ouch" I repeated, pointing to my head. "Huh?" He replied, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. "I fell onto the floor because your fat ass was taking up all the space on the couch along with Zach sleepy bones here" I sassed, looking at myself in the mirror behind me. 
                          
"Oh. Whoops. Sorry babe, im basically nicki manaj with my ass" He joked, standing up and stretching. I quickly turned, while his hands where still in the air and attacked him with tickles. He burst out laughing but caught my hands in seconds, flipping me over and tickling me back. I squirmed around trying to break free but he pulled my shirt over my head, blinding me. "Dude! Stop it!" I kept laughing, trying to break free. I finally said fuck it and pulled off my shirt. I was able to distract him and tackle him. He pushed me off, landing me on Zach and waking him up. "Angie wheres your shirt?" Zach asked, not looking at my bra. "Wait where you two gonna-"
"No Zachie we were having a tickle fight and i was just about to whoop me some De La Cruz ass!" I told him, scrambling to my feet on the sofa and tackling Monty to the ground. "Alright, alright i give up!" He finally said, making me the victor.
                          
"Zach are you ticklish?" I asked him, smirking. He widened his eyes, running down the small hall and locked himself in the bathroom. "Well now that hes gone, why dont we have a bit of fun?" Monty questioned, pulling me ontop of him. "But baby Zach is literally in that room and could come out at any time" I reminded him. "Zachs probably going to take one of his hour long showers and believe me, we dont need an hour" He winked, me staring at him sternly.
                          
 "Yeah we need like fourty five seconds" I played, sticking my tongue out. "What did i tell you about putting that thing to good use" He said, lifting me up onto my feet. I slapped his chest, walking away to get some food. Zach came out of the shower, towel in his hair like a lady. He had his shirt rolled up like a crop top. "Hey wassup girlies, its me Angie and i fucking love Monty" He said in a high pitched tone. Montgomery looked at him, weirded out. "I think you mean i love fucking him, and if your going to impersonate me then atleast do it correctly" I told him, taking a sip of orange juice. "Oh right yeah" He whispered slightly in his normal voice.
                          
"I need to go beat a bitch up!! Did you just breath im my direction? Come here hoe!" He giggled in his girly voice. I scoffed, almost spitting out my drink. "I do not act like that, if anything thats MONTY not ME" i stated, pointing at my boyfriend. "Well your history doesnt back that up" Monty chimed in, stealing my glass of orange juice. "Thats so gross Monty" I remarked, pushing him a bit. "We've done worse things, you want a list babe?" He sassed back, sticking his middle finger up at me.
                          
Bryce came running into the poolhouse, out of breathe. "Guys school starts in like fifteen minutes" He said, raising his boice. I went into full panick mode and the other boys soon joined me.
                          
I jumped into Montys jeep and we both sped down the road, taking the quickest route we could. I had to hold onto the bars at the top of his car otherwise I probably would have been thrown left right and centre all over the place. "MONTY" I shouted as he came to a sudden stop. I looked forward seeing a wide eyed Alex Standall staring back at us. "What the fuck!" Alex shouted, my hand on Montys arm. "People are trying to walk here" He continued.
                          
Monty started snickering, i hit his shoulder but couldnt help but laugh a tiny bit myself. "Are you okay Alex?" I asked, taking a big breather out. "No, what the fuck is your problem?" Alex questioned, slipping his bag off. "Dude Alex chill out, its all good" Monty stated, smile still rocking on his face. "Oh its all good? You think you can just run people over like everybody else in this school?" Alex started to get angry but im sure that Monty didnt care. I just didnt want Monty to loose his short temper. Surely Alex was smarter than that.
                          
"You're tripping man" Monty joked, rolling his eyes. "Alex just buzz off, you're giving me a migraine." I said, pinching the bridge of my nose in annoyance. "Get out of the car" Alex mumbled, lip shaking. He looked pissed off. "Get out of the fucking car! Im gonna beat the shit out you!" Alex continued, shouting and kicking the car door. 
"Alex calm down, you like being able to see right? Well if you wanna keep your fucking eyesight i suggest that you back the fuck up from my boyfriend" I shouted, us both getting out the car. I rushed over to Montys side, getting behind him. "I am calm- I'm like, so fucking calm" Alex lied. Monty got closer to Alex. I held onto his arm. He pulled it away. "You dont want to do this" Montgomery stated, inching closer to the pale boy.
                          
"Yeah you think im scared of you?" Alex taunted.
"You should be" Monty replied, being pushed back by Alex. "Fuck you" Alex cused. I looked at Monty for a second. "Well now you fucked up" I laughed, glaring at Alex. "Fuck him up babe!" I shouted, winking at Monty. He rushed back, punching Alex square in the face. Alex fell to his hands and knees, wiping his mouth to find blood dripping out of it. Alex quickly got up, running into Monty. The fight had gained a lot of attention already, people were crowding around and filming everything. 
                          
Alex was on the floor, taking hit after hit from Montgomery. I made my way into the circle, sitting down next to Alex's head. "You look really dumb" I stated, getting up. A tall dark guy pushed through the crowd, pulling Monty up. "Thats enough!" He shouted at him. "What the hell is going on?" He added.
"He started it" Monty explained, pointin at Alex who was still on the floor. "So what were you doing?" Mr Porter repeated.
                          
"Finishing it?"