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Taylor's pov

"Look at what I got in the mail!" Colby yelled from downstairs. I had just finished my makeup for the day in his bathroom, and I was now cleaning up the mess I wish I didn't make.

I jogged out of his room, talking as I came down the stairs, "What is it?"

"Are these the metal detectors?" I heard Sam say, and I walked into the White Claw room as Sam filmed Colby opening the boxes with a knife, "We're gonna get some treasure!"

"Woah, we're gonna be rich," I pumped my fists into the air, leaning over Colby to read the directions on how to put the detectors together.

I sat down on the floor by his feet, deciding I would help him put them together. Katrina came down the stairs, reading off the directions to Sam as he assembled the second one.

Colby would bump into me very often, acting like it was an accident and smiling innocently at me when I would snap my head up at him, "We're never going to get this damn thing put together if you don't stop,"

"Eh," He shrugged, before winking, "You're all the treasure I need, and this metal detector wouldn't pick you up,"

He knew what he was doing. I felt my cheeks burn, and I knew I was blushing, so I went back to trying to put it together. The parts came with a couple of mini screws, and I couldn't get the last screw in all the way because of a certain distraction.

"I swear to god," I threatened, holding up the pole of the metal detector, "I will shove this so far up your ass that you'll be shitting plastic until you die,"

Colby laughed, propping his face up on his hand, "That would be an interesting way to die, I suppose,"

"Here," I said as I finished, holding it up to him, "Why don't you test it out?"

"Are you guys done?" Sam asked, "I want to get some shots of us using them in the backyard,"

Colby grabbed the metal detector from me before taking my hand and helping me off the floor, kissing me on the cheek as the two boys walked outside, shutting the door behind themselves.

"I'll go get Jake and Corey," I told Katrina, walking over to Jake's door and pounding on it, "We're naked," he yelled, and from past experience, I knew that I could just open the door.

Corey was on Jake's beanbag, watching TV while Jake packed his bags for the trip. "Sam and Colby are outside with the metal detectors," I said, swinging open the door.

"You guys finally got them put together?" Jake asked.

"Well, yeah, Colby only got back from his photoshoot two hours ago," I said like it was obvious.

"So that means you guys have been setting them up for five," Corey guessed, and I laughed.

"It feels like it, now come on. Colby and Sam still need to pack." I said as Jake's phone went off.

"Oh, food's here. Come on, Corey, let's go get it," I watched in confusion as Jake and Corey walked out of the room at Jake's request to grab the food.

I beat the boys outside, watching as Sam got shots of Colby using one of the metal detectors.

"What happened to the other one?" I shouted as I walked up to them.

Colby looked up, smiling as he saw me. Sam set down the camera, answering my question as he did, "It's over there. Are Jake and Corey coming?" He asked, looking over my shoulder at the backdoors of the house.

"Jake's food showed up, and Corey went with him. So they'll be out in a couple of seconds," I said as I heard the door open and there the two lunatics were, Jake carrying a paper bag from Burger King.

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