Chapter 10

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Ellie

"James wants me to go to his room."

"So you're leaving me in here by myself?"

I smiled at her and there was a knock at the door.

"Please don't kill me."

The look she was giving me had me shook.

"Ellie if that's Nick," She started walking closer to me.

I couldn't help but laugh. This was all too funny.

"Yeah, so I'm going to go find James now. You two have fun. Not too much fun. I'm not ready to be an aunt."

She picked up a pillow from the bed and begin walking towards me. And that's when I bolted.

We ended up in the living room where Nick and James were both seated on the couch watching us.

When Megan realized that the guys were there, she threw the pillow at Nick's head.

"I'm going to go take a shower and when I get out, I expect ALL of you to be gone." Megan said as she glared at the three of us. She walked back to room and slammed the door.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"You guys can go a head and go. I'm going to join Maria in the shower." Nick walked into the room and closed the door.

"Shall we?"

"I actually need to get my clothes from out of the room." I was still in my bathing suit.

I heard the shower from outside of the door and knew that Nick and Megan weren't in the room.

I opened the door and peeked inside.

James was following me in the room.

"Just grab your whole bag."

I did so and we left out of the room.

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"You can use the shower. I promise I won't look in on you." He said with an arrogant smirk.

"You wouldn't know what to do with yourself if you did." I winked at him and closed the bathroom door.

I stripped naked and started the shower. Before i could even get in, there was a knock at the door.

"El, I'm sorry but I have to pee."

I smiled at his corny attempt to see me naked.

"I'm pretty sure you have 10 more bathrooms."

"Those are too far."

"Oh well then."

I got in the shower and heard the door knob turn.

"You really think I'd leave it unlocked?"

"It was worth a try."

Once I finished my shower I put on a pair of very short shorts and an over sized t-shirt.

I looked in the mirror trying my hardest to figure out how the hell was I supposed to sleep with my hair like this.

I would usually put my hair in a bun and call it a night but the way the lady did my hair, I knew that wasn't going to work.

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