Austin P.O.V:
I see my brothers staring at the girl we liked to hate. I rolled my eyes thinking how stupid that is. Why we tease and pick on her. She was never hurt or rude to us. But there more to her than we know. Every time she leaves the house, she always watching her back. She is more nervous and quieter around the guys. Now she is sleeping in the daytime. At night she up all night watching the door or the window. It like she thinks someone coming in to get her and take her away. Over, my dead body I let someone come and grab the girl I got feelings. I don't understand it does not hate and disdain anymore. So, I am standing here with my brother listening to her saying our names and talking in her sleep. I am trying not to wake her up. But my brothers have other ideas. God, I d
