Falling Asleep On A Stranger

"Well, we're locked in. They freaking planned this." I say calmly. There was then yelling outside.
"We're not letting you guys out until you make up!" That was Alice.
"I'm sorry, but I agree. This has gone way out of hand...." Definitely Julie.
"You two are acting like 2 different people." Austin.
"What if we don't? You guys would have to eventually come back!" I challenged.
"You want to play this way? If you guys don't make up by the time we're back, we're calling Lyle. We'll tell him Alan's being mean." Jason threatened.
"Wait what!? Nononono! Don't!" I yell, banging on the door.
"Then make up!" Jay sang.
"We're gonna go now! Bye!" Bri said.
"Wait who's Lyle?" Phil asked.
"It's Lili's brother." Bri explained, voices getting farther and farther until it was silent. I turned around and slid down the door, cupping my face with my hands.
"Lyle will kill him...." I mumbled, as I pulled on my hair trying to think.
"What...?" I looked up and saw Alan, who's face was filled with confusion.
"Lyle will not hesitate to beat you up. He's done it before to this kid in my middle school. He was the one who taught me how to fight. Lyle was in the Marine." I explained.
"We- we have to make up!" I stammered.
"No. Stop lying, gosh. Stooping so low." He mutters. Ugh, he is so stubborn! I got up and stood right in front of him.
"Then why would they use it against me?" I say.
"You probably just told them that. You're brother is probably a poser." He said. He did not just say that. Why do I like him?! He's so stubborn, but yet so charming. I was getting angrier and annoyed.
"Don't you fucking dare call my brother a poser!" I yelled stabbing my finger in his chest. He took a hold of my wrist, getting all up in my face.
"What are you gonna do about?" He challenged.
"This." I said, connecting our lips together. He pulled away and looked me in the eyes.
"You- you like me?" He said shocked, as he let go of my wrist and stood up straight.
"Well duhhh. I realized when you screamed at me a couple of weeks ago. Anyways, why are you treating me this way?" I said.
"It's because I like you, your so dense. I tried to say it so many times, but I get interrupted. And when I saw you kiss Vic, I fell apart, my heart cracked." He admitted.
"Well why didn't you just say so?" I said seductively, as I wrapped my hands around his neck. We connected our lips again. It felt so unreal, it was passionate. We walked to my bunk, not breaking away. That night was full of moaning, desires, and love (he was wearing a condom).
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The next morning I woke up and saw Alan. He was sleeping so peacefully. I got up carefully and put my clothes back on. I went to the lounge area and saw that my band was passed out on the floor. I giggled and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. I walked back to my bunk and noticed that something was poking out of Alan's skinny jean pockets, like a picture. I tiptoed over and picked it up. I examined the picture and gasped.

Notes

Sorry for the late update, but I hope you like the story so far.
What do you think the picture was?