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  We stare at each other as voices surround us and hold strong eye contact.

  "It'll happen. Just admit it, you're weak." He says in a serious tone, an almost dead look in his eyes. I don't reply to his verbal jabs and ignore the physical ones from Tyler and Mark.

  "Come on, give up." Ethan says in a low voice. I shake my head slightly, not breaking eye contact. He sighs slightly and leaves the room, leaving me with the two idiots.

  They jab and prod at me, trying to break my stony stature. The rules were usually different but they had changed it for my dismise. "Come on, you know you want to break. Just... spit it out. Simple. " Mark says with a devilish grin.

  When I give no reaction he looks at Tyler expectingly. "We may have to take drastic mea-" Hes cut off by the sound of Amy's phone alarm.

  "Time!" She says and I spit out the carbonated water I had in my mouth. "Suck on that, boys." I say with a grin.

  "How are you harder to get than Tyler? We can never..." Mark trails off and looks at the doorway. I follow his gaze and start laughing at the sight in front of us.

  Ethan walks around with one of my dresses on and a messy purple wig. "Look at me! I'm so pretty and perfect!" He exclaims and pretends to flip his hair.

  We bust out laughing and I hear Tyler make a comment. "Why couldn't you have changed faster? We needed that to beat her." Ethans face drops when he realizes I no longer have water in my mouth.

  "Dammit! I could have cracked you!" He says and I just laugh. "I'm done with this. Y'all have fun recording the rest." I give Ethan a quick hug and make my way out of the room.

  "Eh she's just scared that we would finally crack her." I hear Tyler mumble and I flip him off as I leave the room, earning a snicker from Mark and Ethan.

  I make my way into our bedroom and grab my phone off of the night stand. Plopping down on the bed, I turn it on and see that I have over 70 notifications.

  Confused, I open instagram to see tons of pictures of me and Ethan from yesterday while we had gone out for dinner. Most of them were just of us eating or holding hands. I had no idea how anybody had found my instagram, seeing as it was private and I hadn't exactly been in any uploaded videos yet. The only ones I had been in weren't up yet.

  I look at some of the comments on one of the posts and see that a lot of people were asking who I was. 

  "That girl from the pics was so pretty but who is she?"

  "She doesn't deserve our little blue boy. She's just using him."

  "Who else already doesn't like her?"

  The comment section is filled with a mix of hate and curiosity. The hate didn't bother me but I was just concerned how the fans had found my personal stuff.

  I debate whether or not to tell Ethan about it right now but decide against it since they were still recording. He would probably just be as concerned as I was about this.

  I close out of instagram and open up my texts to see that a few friends were asking about the instagram thing. I reply saying I have no clue how anything was found and that someone must have told them.

  Questions run through my head as I turn my phone off and go to take a shower. It was slowly approaching midnight and the boys had been recording stuff all day, we had been helping them too. We were all tired and I could hear them finishing up in the other room.