A couple of weeks had gone by and I was growing really tired of the stupid couch and having to live in the stupid living room, which is why I was grateful that I was finally able to go up and down the stairs on my own.

Currently I was up in my room watching Supernatural. None of the guys were home because they had been given an offer to play in one of the clubs in downtown San Diego. As much as they wanted to take me, we all knew that was not strong enough to be in that environment just yet. Hell, just climbing up the stairs took a days worth of energy for me some days.

'How you doing?' read the text that I had gotten from Mike for the bajillionth time.

'Fine Mike, still watching Supernatural. How's the show?'

'It went great, we're headed home now.'

'Great, bring me pizza!' I sent him before returning to the show.

About an hour later I heard the front door open and close and 4 edited voices talking rather loudly. Their voices got louder and louder until they came to a stop right in front go my bedroom door. There was a light knock on the door and then 4 boys walked right in.

"We brought you pizza." stated Mike.

"Thanks." I smiled as I sat up and grabbed the box that he had.

"So? How was it?" I asked with a smile.

"So great!"

"Beyond wonderful!"

"Fucking badass!"

"Awesome!"

Came all of their responses as once.

"We need to celebrate guys!" came Mike's voice all of a sudden.

"Party! Saturday night!" they all cheered. I just continued eating the pizza that sat on my bed.

"You have to come too!" grinned Mike.

"Mike, I live here." I told him.

"Yeah, but you could stay locked up in here if we don't drag your butt out! So just to let you know now, you are gonna be downstairs having fun!"

"Alright then Mikey, whatever you say."

"You just called me Mikey! You haven't called me that in ages!" he screamed as he practically jumped on my and hugged me. I screamed out in pain and grabbed onto my stomach tightly trying really hard to hold back the tears.

"I'm so sorry, are you okay?" asked Mike with huge eyes. I struggled to get my breathing back for a little bit but then nodded at him, still grabbing onto my stomach. Once my breathing steadied and most of the pain had gone, I looked up at Mike.

"It's okay, I'm fine, see?" I smiled.

"I could have broken you." he said sadly.

"With a hug? No way!" I laughed, which caused him to smile a little bit. "I'm fine Mike, really. Just, don't jump on my next time." he nodded and then sat next to me.

"So about this party…"

Notes

Super lame and short I know....
This was just a filler chapter. Next one will be longer!
Thanks for sticking around and still reading this :)