The Bad Boy's Band

9

Sophie's POV

Once all the party people left, the boys and I were sitting in the living room.

"Are you really going to stay here?" Ace asks.

"No," I sigh. "I'll just lock my door."

"You really don't like them, do you?" Hunter asks.

"You have no idea."

"Well, how was your first party?" Jaxon asks trying to change the subject.

"It went a lot better than I thought I would go," I smile.

"So, would you be up for another one?"

"Uh.."

"It would just be the band and it's to end the summer. It's a swimming party at my house."

"Um, I'll let you know tomorrow or the day after. Okay?"

"Okay."

》THE BAD BOY'S BAND《

My dad got back from his trip a few hours ago. He's very tired. He is sitting in the living room with my brother and his friends watching football.

"Hey, Daddy?" I ask as I sit in the floor beside his chair.

"Yes, Sweetie?"

"Can I go swimming with my friends next weekend?"

"Uh yeah sure."

"Okay. Thanks, Daddy!" I rush upstairs to my room. I close and lock the door behind me. I push open the balcony door and climb over onto Ace's balcony. I push open his door and jump on his bed with him on it. "I get to go! I get to go!" I jump off and back on.

"What are you talking about?" He questions sitting up.

"I get to go to the swimming party," I answer flopping down on his bed.

"Really?"

"Yep," I smile and pop the p.

》THE BAD BOY'S BAND《

"You ready to practice your song?" Michael asks me.

"What song?" I question.

"Roll 'em up."

"Yeah."

Michael moves to the side and Ace goes to Michael's microphone.

"You are going to use mine, Sophie." Ace says.

The music begins and we start singing. Michael whistles for the one part in the song. I have to hold in my laughter at the part. When Ace sings I contain fangirling over his voice. The song comes to an end.

"Can we agree to never do that again?" I ask turning towards the guys.

"Yes."
"It was your idea."
"Yeah."
"Never again!"

"So are you excited for the party?" Jaxon asks.

"Yeah."

》THE BAD BOY'S BAND《

"So, Sophie," Hunter says suddenly.

I look at him and raise my eyebrow. "Hunter."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

I blink a few times. "You," I point to him. "Think I," I point to myself. "Have a boyfriend?" He nods. "Why do you think that?"

He shrugs. "I don't know. I was really just asking. You seem like good girlfriend material."

"Are you secretly hoping that'll I'll be your girlfriend or something?"

"Not to be rude or anything, but no."

"At least I don't have to reject you now."

His mouth drops open and so does the other guys. "You would reject me, if I asked you to be my girlfriend?"

"Yeah."

"What's wrong with me? I thought I was cute." He pouts.

"I like someone else and you know this person so that would be bad on my part if I dated you." I explain.

"So, if you didn't like this person then you would date me?"

"Yes and you are cute by the way."

"Aww thanks Sophie!" He smiles. "I feel a lot better about myself now."

Michael rolls his eyes.

"So, what about this person that you like?" Jaxon asks.

"I'm not telling any of you who he is." I state.

"Come on. Why not?"

"Because."

"Because why?"

"Because I can't or you will tell him."

"How do you know?"

"Because I know."

"Come on, just the first letter of his name."

"No."

"What about what he looks like?"

"He looks like a guy."

"How descriptive," Michael says sarcastically.

"I know right?" I grin. "A very hot guy too."

"Please just tell us."

"Not happening."