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(A/v) Alright, Maria. Before you read these next few chapters, or chapter, you have to swear not to mentally kill me. And keep it to the comments if you do.

Memphis's POV Me and John walk back. When we walk in I see Rachel, my best friend since the second grade. "What the hell are you doing here?" I ask excited. She runs up to me and gives me a hug. "I got recruited. And Daryl did too." I look at Daryl and remember that her and him are like a thing. Ugh. I never told her how he would kick my ass. She was happy and I don't want to ruin that. But she knows I hated him from the start. John looked at her like she was crazy for being happy about him being recruited. "Who's this?" "This is John, my partner." Don't make this weird. "Like partner, or kiss kiss partner." UUUGGGHHH! Rachel, you made it weird. "We're dating, but he's also my partner." I look over at Fred, who's laughing his balls off. "Like partner or se-" I cut her off giving her a cold stare, and she shuts up. Fred smirks and I roll my eyes. "Hi." Daryl says, totally avoiding John. John does a little 'go the fuck away from me' look to Daryl and waves. "Oh, hi." I can tell that the boys are going to have a full on war soon. I walk off and show Rachel to the bunkers. Her number is 115, and Daryl's is 114. "You and Daryl can figure out who's got top." I say happy she's here but not that she brought Daryl. "Do you have top?" She asks. "Yeah." "So you share a bunker with that boy?" Oh my god where is this headed. "Yeah, what are you implying." She smiles, I guess happy that I said that. "So boy and girl can technically sleep together." Oh my fucking god. "Yes, but I know somewhere in that twisted, dirty mind of yours, you're making it a sex ed class." I say smirking. "Yep, pretty much." We laugh and here the boys yelling about something. I walk down so I can hear them but they can't see me. "You're such a wuss, John. You're to afraid to even show your girlfriend your face!" I hear Daryl say. Oh he's got it coming. "I have my reasons. Which I am not telling you anytime soon, so fuck off." Wow! Get some ice for that burn! (A/v) idkidcwdy said that, follow her. I look and see Fred with his mouth wide open and a beer in his hand. Spartans get special privileges. "Does Daryl know him?" Rachel asks dumbfounded. "Daryl knocked me out of a tree and John scared the living shit out of him." I laughed. She looked at me with the scariest stare ever. I continue to listen to the boys argument. "Is the reason that you don't think Memphis will like the way you look." He says with a smart ass look on his face. "No, I have my reasons and I'm not telling you so fuck off." John heads for the stairs and Daryl follows him. Ugh, boys.

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