"Stop being a douche . " Noah smacked him on the back of the head . Then nimbly dodged the arm Dave threw out . "Jake, don't listen to his crap . Nothing about high school is scary . "
Kyle took a seat across the table . "That's because you have three older brothers watching you . What about the time you pissed off Alex from the football team?"
Dave snorted . "Right! If it wasn't for Zeke and us, you would probably have your ass kicked . " Dave nudged me . "Watch out . Hanging with this brat will get you in trouble on a daily basis . "
I nodded . I could definitely tell after today .
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Dave looked at me, surprised I would agree, I guess . "Looks like he's already dragging you down . Just stick with me . "
I looked at him with disbelief written all over my face . Noah and even their mom has mention the twins a couple of times . From what I gathered, they're the real troublemakers and Noah has nothing on them .
Dave reaches out and pinched my cheeks . "What's with that skeptical look?? Noah already talking shit about me, huh?" He let go and jumped up to put Noah in a headlock . "Ya brat, what did you say?"
Noah laughed as he slipped out of his grasp and nimbly ran to the other side of the table, avoiding be caught . "I just told Jake the truth: the twins are the real troublemakers . "
Kyle jumped out of his seat . "The twins?? Me too?" Him and Dave trapped Noah between themselves . Kyle grabbed Noah's arms and stretched them up, which was easy to do since he was easily half a foot taller than him . "Get him Dave . Make sure he pees his pants . "
Dave smiled evilly as he got closer to Noah . He reached out and started to tickle Noah's armpits . Noah was laughing ridiculously loud . He must be very ticklish, because I've never seen someone laugh so loud . It was only a few minutes before he started yelling for mercy, for me to save him, and for his mom to come help . Anything to make them stop .
"Boys . What did I say about teasing Noah?" A masculine voice came from behind me .
I flinched and quickly looked . This man was the definition of huge . I thought Mrs . Atkins and the twins were tall, but this man made them look normal . He was easily 6'5" and was buff like he hits the gym everyday . Yet, his face had some wrinkles from smiling and laughing too much . His light eyes were a dark gray and matched the silver suit he was wearing . Definitely Mr . Atkins .
"Dad, don't be deceived . This is retribution for his shit talking . " Dave didn't stop his assault .
"It's not shit talking if it's true . " Noah gasped out between laughs .
"Okay, Okay . That's enough . I don't want Noah to pee his pants in front of guests . Set him down and go see if your mother needs help bringing the food in . " Mr . Atkins took control and halted their torture session .
The twins let Noah go and grumbled as they went to the kitchen . Noah was still struggling to catch his breath as he flopped into the seat next to me .
"Noah, how many times do I have to tell you not to rile up the twins? Don't be so provocative . " Mr . Atkins took a seat at the head of the table .
"I was falsely accused, Dad!" Noah cried out, pouting . "The only bad thing I may have said to Jake about them, was that if one of them is driving, make sure to pray . "
"So dramatic . " Mr . Atkins laughed then looked at me . "But seriously, make sure to sit in the very back and stay buckled up . A seat belt can save more lives than God . "
"Wayne!" Mrs . Atkins came in just as he finished . "I don't want to hear you bashing your own sons and my god in the same sentence again . " Mary gave me a tight smile . "I swear it's not always this rowdy . "
"Lies . " Noah whispered to me .
Chapter end
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