Bullied By O2L

11.

Tatum's p.o.v

We arrived at Starbucks after a heated sing off in the car.

"Can I get a venti double chocolate chip?" I asked smiling, ricky ordered his own drink.

We walked out towards the car and just sat there in the dark.

"What did people say when we left?" I asked him.

"Everyone was confused, rumors about you started spreading but they weren't bad rumors, no everyone was jealous," He laughed. "I was jealous, hell I couldn't get passed the rumor that you and him moved because you were having his child."

"Ricky, I moved to get away from o2l but now I realize you all are the reason why I can't-" I stopped myself.

"Ricky?" I asked him quietly.

"Yeah, babe?" He smiled.

"Can we go back to yours?" I laughed, avoiding his eyes.

"Sure," He giggled starting the car and driving to his.

"Do you want to stay over?" He asked hopping out of the car, and opening the front door.

"Yeah, sure," I answered walking in and greeted by kian and a girl sitting on the couch.

"Hey guys, this is an old friend of mine and sam's, nevaeha," Kian introduced us.

"Hi!" She smiled brightly.

She had long blonde hair, with hazel eyes, she was short too.

"Hey tate, at least you're taller than someone," Trevor laughed.

"Trevor, I'm not even short, I'm 5" 4," I laughed.

"Hi, I'm tatum, nice to meet you," I smiled pulling her in for a hug.

"I'm ricky," He waved.

Ricky and I sat on the white couch and changed the channel to sponge bob.

"So, are you and kian a thing?" I asked because they were sitting very close.

Kian blushes a very bright red, "Yes," He smiles.

"Now all we need is for tacky to happen," Trevor signs happily.

"What is tacky?" Ricky asks.

"Us, babe," I joke.

"Did you just call me babe," He laughs loudly.

"Oh, so you can call me 'babe' but I can't call you 'babe'?" I scoff.

"I was kidding!" He chuckled cuddling up to me.

"No! Get away! Ew! Ricky germs!" I scream each word.

"You weren't saying that when we fucked," He smirked.

"Oh my god!" Nevaeha gasped.

"Oh, this is normal, don't worry about it," Connor shrugged scrolling threw his phone again.

"We aren't even joking, they do this everyday," Jc giggles.

"I'm kinda scared to know what they do when we aren't here," Sam says his face filled with horror.

"We've fucked on the kitchen counter, sam," I said with a straight face.

"Okay, I'm leaving," He exclaimed dodging the couch and everything in his way.

"We're going up to bed, It's 11 pm," Kian said as him and nevaeha made their way up the stairs.

"I'm going over to you and myles' house," Connor announced leaving.

"Jc where are you going?" Ricky asked.

"Upstairs to lea," He replied.

"Trevor?" We both asked as he sneaked up the stairs.

"To bed, I'm tiredd," He moaned.

"Fine, everyones a party pooper ricky," I groaned.

"You know what's no a party pooper?" He smirked.

"What?" I asked.

"Sex," He smirked again.