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At the moment me and Ness are in the locker room, and too be honest I've never been so uncomfortable in my life-.- Like WTF are they staring at I know for a fact they can't be star struck. Talking out loud to Nessa is not an option so I text her.

Laura- Are you uncomfortable or is it just me?

Vanessa- No it's not just you. I'm fucking terrified! Shouldn't they be getting dressed or showering or some type of athletic shit?!

Laura- Exactly! And I hope they do soon because the smell is about to cause me to faint and I wouldn't want to be uncounscious for any amount of time around here. Not even a few minutes.

Vanessa- LMAO! IKR Ugh I hope the boys come out soon.

Laura- Surprisingl----

Before I could finish composing my text my phone is snatched from hands. I look back and am met by a gorgeus chest. I quickly look up to be met with a blonde head going through my phone. Well he can have fun because I have nothing to hide....OH SHIT. The pics of my Sports Illustrated cover is on there WITHOUT the words blocking my chest. I told them they didn't have to send it to me but they fucking insisted. UGH KILL ME NOW.

"LYNCH!Give me myy phone!" I jump to get it but he surprises me when he grabs the back of my legs holding me up.

"Hi again, Marano." I try to get down but all I can do is wiggle and that causes certain body parts to rub against eachother. I hear him grunt so I froze just now noticing he has my phone in the air. So I do the first thing that came to mind and try to reach for it.....bad idea. I do successfully retrieve my phone but in the process I literally pushed my chest in his face. OUCH! The little fucker bit me. I gasp and I feel atleast 20 pairs of eyes on us.

"Ross stop. People are watching" I angrily whisper in his ear. He groans but puts me down and snaps his head up at the other players.

"DON'T YOU GUYS HAVE ANYTHING ELSE TO DO OTHER THAN DROOL.?! And for fucks sake Rameriez, aren't you married. Gosh hop off my tip and go shower! You all smell like trash and shit had a baby!" Damn someone was salty. Why is he so defensive it's not like we're dating. I just met the guy.

Well do you usually make out with the people you just met.?

Shut up! Stupid brain. I had to kiss him.

Oh yea cause the second time was totally forced.

Ugh shut the hell up. It was in the heat of the moment. And why the fuck am I talking to my brain anyways?

I don't know. But what I do know it that Lynch boy is hot and totally fuckable. Come on you know you want him.

I DONT WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH HIM! Let alone..THAT!

Sure sweetheart what ever you say but I hope you realize I'm your brain so I know the truth and the shit your trying to convince yourself of, is not the truth.

Ugh whatever. Dumbass.

"Hello, Laur?" Shit I zoned out.
"I'm sorry what happened? I was stuck in my thoughts" I feel the red on my cheeks and see from the corner of my eye a smirk start to form on Ross's lips.

He leans in close to my ear to whisper, " I said, you have amazing tits."
My eyes go wide and I start blushing like a tomato. Dammit, did he see the picture? Nah, he's probably talking about when I was getting my phone.

"I love how you have rosy pink nipples, they look delicious" I stare at him with my mouth wide open fucking flabbergasted.

I guess he did see the picture. Well time to plan my funeral. Cause at the moment I feel like I'm going to die of embarrassment. Lord, kill me now. Please help me Miss Tuffet. I know I went against our promise but I really need a way out of this hell hole. Because at the moment I feel as if being around this Lynch guy is basically like dancing with the devil. And sadly, I am a terrible dancer.

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Sorry for not updating I've been busy murdering this imposter they call Ross Lynch because the guy I keep seeing is NOT him. Like for fucks sake take that fucking tiny ass bandanna from around your wide ass neck and button up your fucking shirt. A few buttons left are okay but not the whole fucking row except for maybe 1. Ugh sorry for the rant.

But anyways leave some comments on what you want them to do in the next chapter on their "day out".
Sincerely, Lauren🙋🏾

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