Chapter 11 |part two|

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(Liz's house and backyard)

Elizabeth's POV

As Tony carries me back to the house I smile when he moves past the boys to the refrigerator.

He takes his arms out from under my legs to open the doors but I latch onto him by by crossing my legs around his waist and looping my arms around his neck but I make sure I don't choke him.

He bends down to the lower shelves in the fridge and I laugh as I'm basically laying on his back.

"Want some juice?" He asks totally unfazed.

I laugh. "Sure. And can you get me a Gogurt please."

He chuckles at my response. "I thought you stopped buying those after me and Calie kept eating them."

I shake my head although he can't see. "Thats what I told you so you would stop eating them. I figured if you didn't think there was any. Then you wouldn't look for them but they're in the back and apparently Calie figured that out because she got one out earlier."

"Of course. You're like addicted to those things." He says while using two hands to search around the fridge.

"On the top shelf behind the butter." I say as he was taking forever looking through the middle shelf.

"You could've said that two minutes ago." He says standing straight again and pulling me up a little more because I was slipping.

He turned his head to see me as I smiled. "But what's the fun in that?"

He rolls his eyes. Finally grabbing out a Gogurt and putting the juice container on the kitchen counter, he closes the fridge doors.

I finally get off of him and sit on a stool. The guys are all in the dining room now with some snacks. From what I can see there's about sixteen guys here including my brothers and Tony but that's totally fine by me because it wasn't supposed to be a big party just a 'chill-hang-out-by-the-pool-with-some-friends-day.'

Tony hands me my juice and Gogurt and sits next to me with a sprite in hand. I'm not much of a soda person but I will drink sprite or 7 up occasionally.

I smile at him. "Thanks."

"No problem weirdo." He says opening popping open the sprite.

I shake my head and Calie comes in and sits ontop of the other stool besides me. (There's three stools and Liz is in the middle)

"Want to go have a water balloon fight?" I say after we all sit there with nothing to do. Tony and I having finished our drinks and me, my Gogurt.

"Yep" they say and we get up.

"Okay go grab the boys. Only three people on each team." I say.

"Team?" Tony and Calie both say.

"Yeah I got six different colors so that we can have teams. And there's eighteen of us so three on each team."

They nodd there head and Tony goes and tells the boys while Calie and I go to the back and pick out our teams colors.

I picked out the neon green. And Calie picked pink. Tony comes outside and the group of boys follow through the back door.

I grab my buckets and drag it to a corner whilst trying not to brake the balloons. Ricky rolls his eyes at me and picks up the bucket without ease and I glare.

"I could've done it by myself." I say as he puts it in the corner.

"Yeah but you would've broken half of our balloons on the way here." He says back laughing a little.

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