Meeting the Gang?

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"I'll stay awake,
'Cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight.

Why am I not scared in the morning,
I don't hear those voices calling,
I must have kicked them out, I must have kicked them out,
I swear I heard demons yelling,
Those crazy wor-"

"Words they were spelling, They told me I was gone, They told me I was gone." A soft voice finished off the verse. "Twenty One Pilots fan. Definitely never could have called that one, Ro-Cole." The English voice carried through the house from the kitchen.

Striding round the corner I tightened the towel around my waist. "Really Hadley? Breaking and entering? Didn't take you for that kind of a girl."

"Oh you've got no idea, love." She smirked, spinning around to face me, her eyes widening in surprise.

"What? Miss me? It's only been what? 4 days? Desperate much?" I grinned, watching as her eyes trailed my bare upper body. "Oh please, continue to mind rape me." Chuckling I strolled towards her, hearing her breathing shutter the closer I got.

"W-what?" She stuttered as I got closer, until I was directly in front of her.

Leaning over her, so that my bare chest brushed her I grabbed an apple from the fruit dish and spun around strolling towards the porch. "Once you're finished being stunned by my body you can join me out on the porch."

Grabbing the shirt hung over one of the chairs I slipped it on before dropping into a chair and biting into the apple. Throwing one arm behind my head I slipped my feet onto the table and continued to chew on my apple. The sound of grumbling reached my ears as footsteps made their way to the porch.

"Thank god, you put a shirt on." She huffed, dropping into a chair across from me.

"Don't lie, you loved me shirtless." I grinned slyly at her as a blush coated her cheeks. Chuckling in triumph I took another bite of my apple.

"I wish you'd choke on that." She mumbled rolling her eyes.

"No. You wish you'd choke on mine." I winked at her as she began spluttering at my perverted comment. Laughs racked my body as I watched her face turn as red as her hair, and her eyes widen to saucers. "Oh god your face!"

"Oh sod off!" She snapped at me rolling her eyes.

"Oh goodness." I chuckled "I'm sorry, it was just too tempting."

"Shut up, you twat. We have more important things to discuss."

"Things so important you decided to break into my home?"

"Oh please, you didn't even lock the front door, let alone close the one to the porch. On a more important note, what are you doing tonight?"

"Not a clue. Why?"

"Cause you're coming to Crimson tonight."

"Woah. Woah. Woah. You're sole reason for B&E was to tell me that I was coming to the nightclub that you and the rest of you cult members own? Yeah, no I'm alright. Your leader already hates me enough and I know no one anyways, plus everyone looks at me like I just killed their baby unicorn. So no, I'm alright thanks. I think I'd rather watch The Fox And The Hound and cry myself to sleep." I muttered, throwing the core of my finished apple as close to the lake as possible.

"Big whoop. You're coming. Plus you do know some people!"

"Oh really? Like who?"

"Like me! And Morgan. And I'll introduce you to everyone else tonight!" She exclaimed.

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