Rebel

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Chapter 3: Rebel

"Camille please can we watch a movie or something?" Conner asked for the millionth time.

Currently I was sitting in my living room with the boys. My aunt was at LA fitness for work and I'm at home with 5 boys. As much as I would like them to be One Direction.

They aren't.

I don't trust them fully so I'm on high alert since I am the only girl in this room out of 5 boys.

5 hormonal teenage boys.

I sighed and turned my head towards Conner glaring at him.

"Or how about we do something else like a water fight or something?" Declan suggested.

All the boys nodded in agreement even Jake.

"No." I clipped

"Why? It'll be fun!" Jai exclaimed.

"Um I just don't like that idea." I mumbled looking down at my fumbling fingers.

"Fine how about this. We have a water fight and then we'll do something you want to do." Luke reasoned.

I narrowed my eyes and answered their question.

"Ok"

5 minutes later I was in my black bathing suit and my hair was up in a bun. I had on faded shorts and a white tank top underneath.

I regret this.

I slowly trudged down the stairs where all the boys were waiting with their shorts and only shorts. No shirt.

Talk about 5 pairs of 6 packs.

Too much to handle for me.

"Why aren't you wearing Bathing suits?" I asked as I got down and could feel the heat rising on the back of my neck.

Conner snorted. "We're too cool for," he paused as he grimaced,"bathing suits."

I rolled my eyes and walked past them towards the back door, the boys following close behind.

I got outside to find water balloons and hoses were set up. My yard had different shields everywhere.

I turned to see all the boys grinning, even Jake. His smile had my lips tuck up at the corner.

"Well lets get started!" Declan yelled. "Every man for themselves!" And they were all off.

Since my backyard was big and had trees scattered places it was easy to hide.

I stood there for a moment contemplating if I should get a hose or balloon and who to target first.

"Boo!" Someone whispered behind me and grabbed my waist.

I screamed and thrashed around memories flooding my mind.

We finally got behind a tree when they turned me around.

"Hey shh. It's only me, Declan." Declan whispered as he pulled me in for a light hug.

"Declan! Don't scare me like that!" I whisper yelled.

His chest vibrated against my head as he chuckled.

"Sorry Lil' C." He smiled showing his dimples.

"Lil' C? I like it." I said as I thought about the nickname.

"Well anyways. Want to be partners? We can slaughter these punks." He smirked as he pulled out of the hug and handed me a water gun.

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