Chapter 7

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After saying that the guys and my sis dropped the issue and they take me and coach to the bleachers.

"So how long has the abuse been going on?"

"Why did you never tell anyone about the abuse?"

"Please stop. I wanted my siblings to keep the loving parents they grew up w/. And the abuse has been since I was born. Haven't you guys noticed their greek gods names compared to mine?" I ask.

"We never paid much mind to that." One of the press said. Which one I don't know. School or public I don't know.

"So how come your siblings didn't catch on?"

"When they were little they cought on. But since their parents acted differently around them they never realized that they lied to them. It wasn't till Hercules found them yelling at me at my last wrestling match last year. He stepped out when his dad slapped me. He fought w/ them and he told them to leave. They did my coach found us and I told them the story and had them promise not to tell. They agreed and then life went on." I answer.

"So why would you run to and protect a coach that also abuses you?"

"He does no such thing! Listen girls from the elite team were talking to me. They insulted my team so I went off on them and basically told them to fuck off and not to contact me outside of the necessities. They didn't like that so we ran and went to coach. We said sorry for being late and he put up a strict coach vibe. We got a little carried away and wanted to spice things up this meet and so we put on a show. If we knew it would result in this. We never would have done it. But in short we put up a facade to make them fuck off. They didn't get the hint and now people are prying into my privacy and my secret is coming out into the light." I say.

"So do you have your own place?" Someone that didn't seem like a press asks.

"Yes but what does that have to do w/ anything?" I answer.

"Because we're taking you home and we're gonna have a private talk." The same voice says.

"The fuck you or we will!" I say and shoot up.

"Alex. Come on now." I find the voice and it's Daniella.

"Not a fucking chance. NOW LET'S GET THE MATCHES STARTED BACK UP!" I yell.

"WE ALL HEARD THE TERMINATOR! NOW ALL MATCHES UP!" The announcer says. We watched the matches for 3 hours. They were over and we all got gold. We decided to celebrate so we went out. My siblings came w/ us. We had fun and were able to get home w/o being followed.

"Hey kid got your bags?" Coach asks.

"Yeah." I answer. So it's been a month so now we're heading to state. Now districts were fun but the thing is it wasn't much to take note on other then me almost getting kidnapped by the elite girls team. But the guys came and helped me so yeah safe.

"Bitch here now!" Dylan yells. He's our head manager. We couldn't replace the others but we got a new one and yes he's gay.

"What bitch!?" I yell back. We are absolute besties. He's also the only manager allowed to record or be near and unsupervised w/ me. He also knows a bit of boxing. Mainly to scare the other managers to keep them away from me. So I'm either w/ the guys, the coach, or dumbass here. I'm never alone when we travel. We were also able to get them to let him in the locker room w/ me. So yeah never alone.

"Listen slut! The whores are waiting for you up front. So you get on first and I'll be right behind you to prevent them from wanting to try something." He says. I nod. I finish putting my bags up and we get on the bus. The girls block my way immediately and stay even after they saw Dylan.

"Listen the guys are up front and the girls are in the back. Also you don't get to stop this." One says. Oh yeah I only bothered to learn and remember Dylan's name.

"Why the change?" I ask knowing they'll answer me.

"Because the driver's a guy." They all answer. I then get pulled and yanked into a seat in the back.

"Fuck no. You guys up. Alex stay." Cole says. The girls stand and push him up front into one of those seats.

"Ha. I knew how things were w/ y'all but damn! This takes the cake!" The bus drive says. I look around me the girls are back in their seats and they're all looking at me. I gulp.

"Help!" I yell up front.

"On it!" The guys say and I hear them come towards the back.

"Get back to your seats or we can just not be able to keep your videos from your matches. But footage of you guys in your boxers might get out." One says.

"Retreat!" I yell. They stop but they don't move. "Don't worry they might see your underwear but they won't see mine." I say and hear them go back up front. I say hear because the girls are blocking my view.

"Sit down and I'll leave!" The bus driver yells. They do so. I put my headphones in and stare out the window. I felt the spot next to me dip. I turned and saw a manager sitting there.

"You know we may not be able to bunk together but we can still have fun on the bus together~!" She says excitedly.

"Hey they can't leave their seats right? At least not while the bus is moving." I yell.

"Yeah?" The bus driver yells back. The guys are looking at me w/ questioning looks. I smirk.

"Have fun in y'alls seats!" I yell then jump up. I get on the back of a seat and push off enough to dodge them all and ran up the isle to a front seat.

"No one better leave their seats!" The bus driver yells. But it's obvious I shocked everyone.

"So. Ya like jazz?" I ask.

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