New Boy It Up

Cece's POV

"Ceceeeee!" Flynn yelled for me. I was running around making sure I got his pain meds right. He was probably calling me to do something for him that was pointless like; fluff his pillow, or move the remote from there to there, or feed him his vitamins which I'm sure he could do himself since HIS ARMS WEREN'T BROKEN! "CeCEEEE!" he called me again*LT.

"What, what little twerp!"*LT

"Hey you can't call me a twerp, I'm a cripple!" he protested*LT. I rolled my eyes. Hey his knee might be fractured, and he may have a twisted ankle...but I'm not gonna treat like anything more special then, Flynn Jones...my little brother.

"Heyheyhey" Rocky ducked through the window.

"Good, Rocky, you're here..-do these pills for me. My mom gave me instructions, she had to rush out early today so I had to do it because Mrs. Lee won't be here for another hour or two. I'm afraid I'll mess something up" I handed her the piece of paper my mom wrote and started to walk to Flynn's room*LT.

"CECEEEEEE!" he yelled again.

"Shut up already, I'M COMING" I walked to his room*LT.

Rocky's POV

"Good morning Rocky how are you? Good Cece, and you? Great thanks for asking, I'm just gonna shove my little brothers prescription schedule in your face and leave it up to you to mess up!" I thought out loud to what might as well have happened*LT. I went over to the counter and saw 5 different pill capsules. I read the list.

"Alright so I put these in order. READ CAREFULLY. The first one is the big clear red ones, but that in the FIRST slot, FOURTH slot, and FIFTH slot .. easy enough" I did as told*LT. "Now the next bottle is the small white ones. Look over to the far left and you'll see a pill cutter. Cut THREE of them and put a half in EVERY slot. Okayy.." I cut them and put them in the slots. "Now the next one is the oval shaped skinny ones. Put two of those in every three slots, and do so with the next big blue ones for every two slots. Put the last ones in the last slot which are the ball shaped orange ones*LT. I trust you sweetie, have a have a nice day! Blahhhblahblahblahblahhh.." I put the note down and looked at the pills.

"If she had so much time to write this out why didn't she just do this herself?" I looked over*LT. Cece came in with a glass.

"He wants juice! That was the world ending emergency!" she said irritably opening the fridge*LT. I scoffed.

"Cripples can be pretty needy" I sat down at their table shuffling my feet.

"Yeah yeah yeah, he's cripple, I get it" she walked back to his room to give him his juice*LT.

"I wanted apple" I heard him say faintly*LT.

"Well I'm so sorry" I knew she was about to blow up, but tried to hold it in.

"Well, go fetch me some apple!" he said*LT. She stiffly came out of his room, walked into the kitchen, dumped out the orange juice, and poured him some apple juice*LT. Then she looked at me.

"...Cece he's gotta fractured knee-"

"I know, I know" she walked back into the room disappointed*LT.

Reader's POV

"Man why are we here so early?" Deuce asked annoyed and still a little tired.

"Because the cheerleaders have meets every friday morning, and I wanna bump into Tasha 'inconveniently'" Ty quoted.

"Aww dude..you're still stuck on Tasha...man she gave you a jank phone number-"

"No man. This number wasn't jank. It was just her house phone" he nodded*LT. Deuce scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Ok ok, there they are" they peeped through the gym doors, only to see the school cheerleaders all in a circle. Lola, the cheer captain, was giving them a pep talk. "Alright..you got the basketball?" he turned to Deuce. He nodded and took the basketball out of his bookbag, handing it to him harshly. "I'm guessing you're not a morning person?"

"Ya think?" Deuce cocked his head*LT. Ty took the basketball and quickly walked into the gym. He walked about 1/4 of the way in there and didn't get noticed. So he backed up and walked in bouncing the ball*LT. They looked up at him, abruptly stopping their cheer motto.

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt. Keep doin' whatcha doin'" he said*LT. Lola rolled her eyes. Ty picked up his ball and walked over to the basketball rack.

"Why do you have a basketball?" one of the cheerleaders asked.

"I'm returning it. You know, I still had it from...the most recent game.." he made up*LT.

"It's not even basketball season.." Lola said agitated*LT.

"Yea..well...uh-"*LT

"I don't care" she held her hand up*LT. "Meeting's over girls. See ya tomorrow" she started to walk out and so did the other girls. Ty put the ball on the rack and sighed. Tasha stopped at the doorway and turned. She looked back to make sure nobody noticed she was gone.

"Um..hey Ty" she walked back over to him. It scared him a little, he thought she was gone.

"Oh. Wassup Tasha?" he tried to play it cool.

"Nothing. What's up with you?" she asked.

"Nothing. Whatever is up. Like..the ceiling.." he pointed up*LT. She looked up confused.

"Ookay.." she looked at him weirdly*LT. There was an awkward silence. The reality of this moment is that they just want there questions to be answered.

Why didn't he call last night?
Why'd she give me her house phone number?

"So uh..I called last night" he looked at her. She looked back at him.

"..You called!-I mean, erm...you called?" she tried to hide her excitement*LT.

"Yeah..you didn't answer" he blinked.

"Oh. Phew! I have nothing to worry about" she smiled happily*LT.

"...What?" Ty was confused*LT.

"Everytime I give a guy my number, he calls that night. I just..thought you..-"

"You were anticipating my call?" Ty smirked.

"No! I was just worried..something happened to you! I mean that would be the only reason why you didn't call" she crossed her arms*LT. Ty slowly began to smile, and that led to a small laugh. She giggled along with him.

"Oh wait, so you called..but I didn't answer-" she gasped. "I gave you my house phone number!" she concluded.

"Yeah.." he nodded*LT.

"Oh my goodness I'm sorry! Did-..did my dad answer?" her voice got low*LT. Ty sighed remembering that terrifying moment.

"Yeahh.." he looked around*LT. "Ya know, you're dad sounds a lot scarier then he did 7 years ago" he scoffed*LT. Tasha giggled.

"I know he sounds intimidating but he's the best dad ever" she smiled.

"If you say so" he shook his head. Tasha giggled again.

"So..um...was there a reasoning for you're call?" she asked shyly.

"Yeah, it was. I was um..calling to see if you wanted to hang out today.." he asked as calm as possible. Tasha blinked, and blushed.

"Sure" she grabbed his phone out of his pocket and unlocked it. She dialed her number, then called her phone. "We'll text" she smiled flirtatiously and walked away. Ty watched her, smiling.

"Yeah" he smirked*LT, then walked the other way adding her name to his contacts. He did the moonwalk out the door*LT.

Joey's POV

I walked into the classroom and looked around for Rocky. I couldn't get her off my mind. I want this date to be perfect. She just seems so picture perfect for me. She was like everything I've ever wanted in a girl. Smart, funny, beautiful, nice, helpful, talented, ...my height. I've never met a girl who unconsciously was being herself around me. She wasn't shy at all, she was just flustered I guess. I saw her at her desk, tapping at her phone. Man she was gorgeous.

"Hey Rocky" I walked over and sat at my seat.

"Hey" she smiled. "I was starting to think you got nervous and bailed" she joked.

"On a girl like you? Wouldn't dream of it" I smiled. She blushed but this time she kept looking at me.

"Good, cause Cece would snap you in half. I think she's more excited about this than I am" we both laughed.

"She can't be more excited then me" I smiled.

"Oh trust me..she can..." she said with a low voice*LT. I laughed again.

Rocky's POV

"Hey Joey" Ariana walked in and stroked his arm*OSE.

"Hi Ariana.." he looked at her weirdly*LT. I looked back at her too. She just winked at him and kept walking. I turned back around and crossed my eyes in a sickening gesture*LT. I mean...I guess out of jealousy? Is it me, or does she try super hard?

"So what movie are we going to see?" I asked annoyed. He turned to me, smirking. I guess he heard the agrivation in my voice.

"You jealous?" he asked kind of smiling*LT.

"What?" I tried to play it off. "Me? Who? Jealous of what? Jealous of her? Jealous of you?...nooo" I turned forward, closing my notebook*LT. I started chuckling, "Why..why should I be jealous?" I laughed nervously*LT.

"It's alright.." he nodded. "I love it when girls get jealous. It shows you care too much to share" he smiled and turned forward too. I smiled at him, he turned and smiled back.

Reader's POV

"Flynn!" Mrs. Lee walked into the Jones' apartment.

"Sorry, Flynn is currently in the midst of dying. Please leave your message at the shriek of pain. Oowwww!" he yelled*LT. His pain medicine wasn't kicking in fast enough. Mrs. Lee ran to his room.

"Oh sweetheart are you ok?" she walked in.

"Oh I'm fine, this kind of pain is normal!" he said sarcasticly*LT.

"What kind of pain is it dear?"

"It's like a shooting pain going up and down the sides of my knee" he squirmed uncomfortabley.

"Alright, nothing a little early timed medication can't solve" she walked out to get him his 12:00 pills and some juice.

"Uhh I don't know if that's such a good idea..!"

"Oh relax honey, in this case it can only make you drowsier...less work for me" she said under breath*LT. Flynn glared at her as she handed him the cup of pills and the juice. "Go on, just pop them in and swallow" she gestured. Flynn looked at the pills nervously. This couldn't turn out good. But the pain was getting unbearable. He took each of the pills one by one.

"Hm. I don't really feel anything" he looked around.

"Well it should start to kick in soon" Mrs. Lee stood straight.

"How soon?" he looked at her.

"Well-" she started, but almost instantly, Flynn passed out on to his pillow*LT. Ms. Lee looked at him closely, then picked up his hand and felt his wrist. "He's good" she let go of his hand, leaving his arm dangling, then walked out*LT.