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~Nash's P.O.V.~
I open the door.
"Hey,Nash." They say.
"What are you three doing here?" I ask.
"We wanted to apologize." Grayson says.
"Apologize for what? For getting me suspended? Oh, I know. For telling everyone that I had a threesome with you?" I ask.
They all nod their heads.
"Apology not accepted. Good night." I say.
I try to close the door,but Ethan stops it with his hand. I roll my eyes and push the door harder. I try to close it,but all three of them push it open and they are much stronger than I am. I want them to leave,but considering they have already seen me I don't think that they're gonna leave. I don't know why,but just looking at them I am getting weak in the knees. My head is saying close the door, but I don't want to for some reason.
Grayson,Ethan,and Samuel are the main reason why I can't go back to school. I hate them,but most of the boys at my school aren't as cunning as these three. I still want to slam the door in their faces, but they did come all the way to my apartment to apologize. But now that I think about it, how did they find out where I live? I mean, it's not in school records, since I don't live with my parents.
"How the fuck did you three find out where I live?" I ask.
"We have our ways." Samuel says.
"You followed me,didn't you?" I ask.
"How did you know? I swear it's like you're psychic or something." Ethan says.
"I'm not psychic, but I've learned how to detect fuckboy antics." I say.
"We're not fuckboys. You would know that if you actually took the time to get to know us,instead of judging us." Sam says.
He's right. I do judge them. But I've never actually tried to get to know them. I've just based my opinions of them off of what everyone else has told me.
"Fine." I say.
I step aside for them to come in. In the lighting of my apartment, I can see that all three of them are wearing black. I couldn't deny that fact that I felt slightly weak in the knees. I look down at myself, and notice that I only have on a sports bra, and gym shorts. What are the odds that I would be half naked on the day they apologized to me.
I close the door and lock it. I see the guys, sitting on my couch. They seem to be very interested in the pictures on my walls.
"So, you live by yourself?" Grayson asks.
"Pretty much." I say.
"How?" Ethan asks.
"You guys sure do ask a lot of questions." I say.'
"How about we play questions, instead of asking them." Sammy says.
"What?" I ask.
"Let's play truth or dare." Sam says.
"I can feel your fuckboy antics surfacing again." I say.
"C'mon, it'll be fun." Grayson says.
I think for a couple seconds. I hesitate to answer, but what's the worst that could happen? I mean, if something does happen I wouldn't have to face the heat at school, because I'm suspended.
