Oakley's POV
“What the f**k Brat! Open up!” Dylan shouts from outside the door. I turn and see Jason naked as a baby sleeping with his legs still wrapped in mine. “I’m coming!” I yell back, shaking Jason awake. “what? what?” He jolts up. “Brat? Who is in there with you?” Dylan shouts again from outside the door. Jason nods and heads to the bathroom closing the door, allowing me to get dressed in a pair of PJs, “A f*****g ghost Dipshit!” I swing open the door as soon as I’m dressed. He stares at me for a moment, “Well at least I’m not the only one looking like s**t…” He smirks, “the f**k Dipshit? What do you want?” “Mom called, Apparently you have a dress fitting today, and you need to go and get ready with her and Jess for the engagement party tonight.” “What engagement?” “you know Jason
