Silence.  Very, very awkward.  Both Aiden and Clay just look at Kyla with a shocked expression and simultaneously look over to me to see my reaction.  All I can do is just stare at Kyla…

“Wow…tell me how you really feel Ky.”  I ask in a lighter tone…trying to break the awkward silence that had filled the room suddenly.  In the back of my head, I am very away at how much information she just gave me in that minute.  Ashley really likes me.  And I thought she really hated me…I guess that’s good then.  I’m assuming that means her and Madison are officially over then.  I can’t help but have a huge smile on my face with that thought. 

“Um… Spencer.  Sorry about that.  You’re down stairs, in your living room.  Not in your room…and you actually showered and changed.  Wow.  I guess that’s good then… I mean, that’s awesome!!  Glad to see you up and at ‘em.  So…you feeling better?  I mean, of course you are!! You came downstairs!  Um… you ready for some extreme guitar hero?!??”  She just rambled some more and smiled as she actually sat down her stuff on the floor next to our lazy boy. 

“Hah…yeah.  It’s cool Kyla.  Glen and I had some bonding time and we decided guitar hero would be the best thing for me.  I agreed… I was starting to feel like a fat ass.”  I responded…we would totally have to talk about her whole rant later. 

Glen came home around six and started helping with dinner.  I can’t believe my parents trusted us enough to let us cook in the house alone….well I know why they trust Clay and Glen, they can actually cook!  I just like to stick to sandwiches… that and macaroni.  Not too long after that Chelsea came back just in time for dinner.  Clay had fixed some amazing burgers and Glen added to them with homemade fries.  I helped with a little macaroni too..hah. 

I didn’t know this but apparently our parents left for some vacation for about two week a couple of days ago.  I think that’s why the last time my dad came into my room and left he said ‘Bye, feel better.  Don’t sit in here for too much longer.  Call if you need anything.  Love you.’  And all that other parent-y stuff.  So did my mom, and she usually just has my dad take care of all the parenting unless she’s leaving for business trips.