Chapter Four - A Five and an Eleven

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Wassappenin Seleeeeenaaaa 

Don't know why I said that...

I hope you likey likey ;)

it's summmerrrr (Olaf must be so hyped rn) 

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Chapter Four – A Five and an Eleven




He stood like a bunny in the headlights, staring at the three people I couldn't see.

"Kade?" one gasped.

"Uh..." he muttered, still stunned from my moan.

"Where's Scarlet?"

He looked to his right after a moment of pause, directly at me, but I was too embarrassed to meet his gaze. I'd just made a sexual noise and had probably scarred him for life.

I wanted to die in a hole.

"Did you...oh my god you tried something on her and she's freaking out! She hasn't got the same experience as the rest of us..." the second female screamed.

I jumped onto the scene before she could say anymore. It was some brown haired girl with tawny eyes. She was smaller than me, which was a start.

Samantha with the vibrant pink hair, Tessa with the bright green eyes and midget stared at me in worry. "He didn't try anything," I assured quickly, hoping they didn't question why I was so red right now. "I'm fine."

Tessa looked relieved and rushed over to hug me. "We were so worried. Kade said you just left and that he was going to make sure you were ok. He said he would call one of us, but Kade being Kade he clearly forgot."

"I'm right here, you know," he growled.

"Well anyway, we brought some supplies," Samantha said, holding up bags of food and winking at me. It was then that I realised she really suited pink hair.

"Oh goody, we're having a slumber party," Kade said sarcastically. "Aw but wait, I forgot my nightie! Scarlet, babe, you don't happen to have a really sexy nightie per chance?"

"Don't babe me," I snapped.

Tessa laughed. "That was his smooth way of trying to find out if you owned a sexy nightie, Scarlet."

I reddened. "What?"

Like he'd want to see me in anything skin-exposing.

I looked at Kade for confirmation. He smirked at me, arms over his muscular chest as he leant against the wall. I felt like I was being watched by a predator.

Only seconds later, Tessa and I headed into the kitchen while the other three decided to set up the living room for a movie night – morning – thing. I wasn't the least bit tired as I began filling the bowls with sweets and crisps. Tessa revealed a bottle of vodka and then some sprite. She grinned at my scared expression.

"Don't worry, I won't let Kade get you drunk enough to like him," she asserted.

I chuckled, remembering back to the staircase. I felt like such a tool. I'd moaned, like a fucking pornstar. And he'd given me this unreadable look which really meant he thought I was a fucking try-hard weirdo.

Eventually we carried the things through to the living room. Kade wasn't there, but I didn't let it bother me as the girls settled in their seats.

"I'll just go get the cups," I said, heading out of the room for the kitchen. I scanned into the office on my way past. He wasn't in there. I grabbed the plastic cups and was on my way back when I stopped dead in my tracks.

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