Chapter 3

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by lashton_JB

by lashton_JB

Leah's POV
Sam was still asleep as Kian and I woke up. I just laid there until he woke up. He groaned in pain from his "punishment" yesterday. He started to roll over to Kian but we both stopped him. We got out of bed and got dressed. "I'm hungry." Sam mumbled. I giggled. "Then get something to eat." I smiled. He laughed and got some waffles. Jeremiah came down. "Anthony, Joseph, Joe, and I want to live in the guest house." He said. We nodded to say it was okay and they took all their stuff over. "Oh um the boys that aren't in O2L are moving to the other house too." Jeremiah said. I nodded. I checked the time to see that it was 10:00 in the morning. I went to wake everyone up because we had a meet and greet today at 2:00 for the O2L boys. Me, Colton, and Maddie will be waiting in the back for it to end. Poor Sam and JC. After yesterday this is gonna be a long day. The meet and greet lasts until 3:30 pm. JC and Connor came down and five minutes later was Ricky. "Trevor won't get up." He sighed. "I tried everything even threatening to spank him but nothing worked." He said. "Did you try spanking him?" I asked. He shook his head. "Warn him once more and if he doesn't get up, punish him." I said. He nodded and motioned me to come. I shook Trevor awake. "Trevor if you don't get up you're gonna get punished." I said. "Fuck you." He said. I looked at Ricky and nodded to say to punish him. He ripped Trevor's covers off and pulled him sideways over the bed. He grabbed that belt and SMACK
Trevor jumped. "Since you won't get up even now, there are 100 more." Ricky said.
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"STOP P-PLEASE! I'M SORRY! I'LL GET UP JUST S-STOP!" He sobbed. "25 more Trev." I sighed. I don't like seeing any of them in pain.
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"Last one Trev. It's gonna be the worst one so brace yourself." Ricky said and brought the belt down ten times harder. SMACK
Trevor let out a high pitch scream and sobbed into his bedsheets. I went over and sat beside the boy who was in underwear, a t-shirt, and socks and rubbed his back. "Calm down Trevie. It's okay. You gotta get up though. You have a meet and greet from 2-3 today. It's already 11:00 and it takes two hour to get there. You have one hour to be ready and everyone else is already ready." I said. He nodded. I sighed and got him some loose pants and a bright blue t-shirt. I took them to him and helped him up. He put them on and I led him to the bathroom to do his hair. He let me fix it and we went downstairs. Maddie was on Snapchat, Colton was asleep in Connor's arms, Kian and JC were in the kitchen, and Sam was looking at the TV. Colton's hair was a mess. I took him from Connor and fixed his hair while he was still asleep. I woke him up. It was 11:45 now. "Alright let's go if you guys want Starbucks first!" I yelled. We all got in two cars.
Ricky's car: Kian's car:
Connor Me
Maddie JC
Trevor Sam
Colton

That's everyone. I had a window seat with Sam beside me and Colton laying across our laps. I think he's getting sick. JC was in the front seat and Kian was driving. We all got Starbucks and got to the m&g with ten minutes to spare. The line up from first to last person you see went like this. Ricky, Connor, Kian, JC, Sam, Trevor. Colton, Maddie, and I went to wait 'backstage' and talk. We sat on the couch and played with Rubik's cubes. Colton put his down and held his stomach. "What's wrong?" I asked. "My stomach h-hurts. I feel s-sick." He cried. I took him to the family bathroom and he looked at me with tear filled eyes. "P-press on my stomach. Make me throw u-up. It usually h-helps." He cried. I sighed and pressed on his stomach. He kept saying to press harder because it would help and to ignore if he screamed. After ten minutes he screamed out and threw up. He finished throwing up and just leaned back against me. He cried and stood up. I got a bottle of Mountain Dew out of my Kavu bag. I gave it to him and he spit out the first few drinks to get the vomit taste out. We walked back to the room and it was 3:15 so 15 minutes left. 15 minutes later the boys came back and Colton's face was still tear stained. "He got sick." I stated. They nodded. "He's fine now so don't worry." I said. We left and went home but not before getting Starbucks again. We got home and played in the pool until midnight and went to bed.

Sorry for the short chapter! Any requests?