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chapter 7
iceland

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I woke up and got ready so brushed my hair and teeth then changed into something nicer. I walked down to Fulton and Deans door then knocked until Dean opened the door.

"Hey." He said. "Can I come in?" I asked. He nodded his head and I walked in. "Hey Cynthia!" Fulton said. I waved then sat down on Deans bed. "I'm dead at this game." I said.

"What do you mean?" Dean asked sitting next to me. "Iceland they are gunning it for me today." I replied. Dean and Fulton looked at each other, "Well we'll protect you!" Fulton said.

"Have you seen those dudes?" I asked. They nodded their heads, "I'll take the pounding you guys just try and score okay?" I said. "Nope we're not gonna listen." Dean said standing up.

Fulton joined him in front of me, "You're like 5'2 and those guys will kill you." Fulton backed up his friend. "I know but I'm fast and will have pads on! You guys play the game and don't get penalty's." I said.

They gave each other a questioned look then nodded. "Alright fine but if they gang up on you we will come help okay?" Dean asked. I nodded my head, "I'm gonna go talk to Charlie." Fulton said leaving.

Once the door shut Dean pulled me into a kiss. "You know I'm not gonna let them hurt you." He said making me stand up. "Now are you?" I asked sarcastically. He laughed a bit, "I am." He replied a bit serious.

"Okay okay no need to throw a fit." I said. He smirked then pecked me on the cheek. "Only the cheek jeez Portmans a changed man!" I yelled. He scoffed then pecked me on the lips. "That's better." I said.

"You've become a really bitch." He said jokingly. "Oh wow that's harsh." I said sarcastically. He rolled his eyes then took his shirt off revealing his six pack.

"Holy shit." I whispered. "My eyes are up here." He said pointing at his eyes. I snapped back and looked him in the eyes, "Yeah my bad." I said. He laughed then put another shirt on.

"You're drooling a bit." He said. "Oh I am?" I asked jokingly. He smiled, "You better get back to your dorm." I rolled my eyes then kissed him goodbye.

*Before the game*

I was visibly nervous because those dudes are gonna kill me. As I was getting changed before heading to the locker room all I could think about is am I gonna die or something?

As I made my way to the locker room Dean and Fulton ran up to me. "Hey you good?" Fulton asked. "Yeah yeah yeah why do you ask?" I replied. "Because you look nervous and you're sweating." Dean said.

"It's just those dudes are all above 6'0 and I'm like 5'4!" I replied. "Hey we'll knock some of the guys away how about that?" Dean asked putting his arm around me. "Yeah those guys won't be able to hurt you." Fulton replied.

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