Already broken and bruised

One against six

Chapter 23

After Nash got off of me he sat next to me and we watched tv, as the rest of the boys filed into the room. Tanner sat down next to me and Sam sat next to him. All the other boys were on the floor. We were watching CSI crime seen investigation, and I have know idea why. I mean come on out of all the shows there are on the television, you choose a show were teenage girls are getting murdered and what not. I really just wanted to run out of the room but I figured with my side running might end with me on the ground. So I started small, I stood up and wobbled a little.

"May what are you doing?" Nash asks. I turn around and look at him.

"Well I don't really feel like watching a show where a teenage girl is murdered. Sorry me and you find joy from complete different shows!" The guys chuckle at my remark but I was being completely serious! I crossed my arms and looked at Nash then to Tanner then to Sam, trying to convince them with my eyes to change the channel. The didn't they just stared at me! "I'm leaving!" I yelled and turned around getting ready to walk out of the room, and when I say getting ready I was getting ready because my side was still iffy. I took a step but I felt arms wrap around my waist and pull me down into that persons lap. Nash's arms, Nash's lap. "Let go Nash!" He didn't let go. Only chuckled which I felt from being pressed up against him so tight.

"We're change the channel," he added while moving one arm away and picking up the channel. It changed to a show I had seen once or twice before it was called The Amazing Race. There was two teams of girls and the rest were guys.

"Well we all know the girls won't win cause girls don't win anything so I think the blue team will win," Tanner announced. I turned and glared at him.

"I'll have you know I am top winner in almost every game I ever play!" I argued. How dare he say girls can't win anything!

"Like what hide in seek," he answers. Turning to face me, raising his eyebrow. I really want to lunge at him and and teach him a lesson. I could probably beat him in anything! Anything that you don't need strength to win that is.

"A matter of fact... YES!" I barked. Guys can be so stupid sometimes! Thinking there so much better then girls. I'll show him!

"Alright you too calm-"

"Okay May let's see how good you really are! Were all going to play hide and seek. Winner gets... Uh I don't know ice cream and losers have to pay!" Tanner beamed. Cutting Nash off in the process.

"FINE! But when you lose don't come crying to me!" I assured him. There was no way he was going to win. I got off of Nash's lap and stood up. "Uh... Joey you count first." pretty much the only reason I wanted him to count was because I didn't want to have to be stuck with him. "Lets go people!". I groaned. Becoming very annoyed.

"How do we know you won't run?" Joey cautioned out of all people.

"I'll just keep her with me..." Nash added. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. But I was so caught up in beating Tanner I totally forgot about running away. I connect my palm with my forehead and let out a long sigh. I can't believe I actually forgot to run. "What?" Nash continues.

"Nothing... I jut was so caught up in beating him..." I point to Tanner. "That I totally forgot about running..." I mumble under my breath. So ashamed that I forgot to run away from my KIDNAPPERS.

"Looks like someone's really competitive." Sam responds. I turn and glare at him which causes some chuckles to escape into the room. I grabbed Nash's hand and started pulling him off the couch and out of the room.

"Come on let's start! Joey count sixty..." I stop mid sentence and turn back to the guys. "Unless you guys can't handle that." I giggled returning to pulling Nash out of the room as Tanner said 'sixty it is'. The rest of the guys exited the room but Joey who started to count.