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I squeal as Ashton throws me over his shoulder, nearly making me fall.

"Just because you play drums and you're all buff doesn't mean you get to throw girls around!" I shout, slapping his back as the other three boys stand in front of me/ behind Ashton with an amused look.

"No, it means I get the girls." He smirks.

I whine and slap his back again.

"Ew, fuckboy!"

The boys laugh and Ash sets me down with a fake shocked look on his face, but ends up laughing with the rest of us.

"You guys are weird." I roll my eyes, and it couldn't be more true.

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