subjected // hayes grier

0.3 ; good morning

"Wake up! Wake up!" I heard someone yelling.

I groaned as I put my pillow over my head, attempting to block out the moron who was screaming. I felt something hard hit the edge of my bed. Annoyed, I undid my pillow and looked up to see who the culprit is. Of course, Cameron was jumping on my bed...and he had a megaphone?

"Wake up! Wake up your lazy ass!" He yelled into the megaphone, piercing my ear drums.

"Shut up!" I threw my pillow at him, knocking off the bed and onto the floor with a loud THUD! A second later, his head popped up, starring right at me.

"Good throw," He complimented.

"Thank you," I replied, before I tucked myself back in the sheets. I looked from the side and saw that Shawn and Aaron weren't in their beds.

They must have gotten up earlier.

Cameron took the edge of my blankets and yanked them off my bed. It was colder than I thought.

"Cameron," I complained as I fell back on the bed, hitting the head board in the process. While Cameron laughed at my clumsiness, I rubbed the sore spot on  my head. "What do you want?"

"Time for breakfast." He smiled once his laughter was under control. He turned his heels and walks out the door. That little...

I finally decided to obey and got up, but before I went to  the bathroom, I put the sheets that a were  on the floor back up on the bed neatly. I walked to my suitcase and got some clothes and went to bathroom. Once I was inside, I started to get ready. I showered, put on my clothes, and did only the tiniest mascara. I looked ok.

I was out of the bathroom and walking out the door in about it 25 minutes. Once I was out into the main hotel room, I regretted  the decision instantly. There were at least 12 different guys swarming about. I stood by the door, starring at the beehive of a hotel room.

"Izzy!" I heard Cameron voice yell. All the boys stopped and stared at me, as if I was an alien. Only a few didn't look confused to see me. Cameron was by my side in a flash.

"Everyone meet Izzy," Cameron introduced. He looked at the boys. "Who wants to meet her first?"

Instantly, boys were in a straight line, as if they had practiced it. One cute boy with dark hair and a snap back came up to me and held out his hand.

"I'm Carter."

I shook his hand politely.

"Bella"

This was basically the how it went down with everyone else. The only new people I've met are Dillion, Sam, Jacob, Jack J, and Jack G. I didn't need to have much effort when it came to remembering names when it came to Jack and Jack.

"I'm Matthew," A boy, with blondish hair and an adorable smile, said one he shook my hand.

After I let go of Matthew's hand, I kept walking on and came across a boy. An attractive teenage boy with the most amazing blue eyes I've ever seen. They resembled Nash's eyes, but the boy's eyes had a certain, different sparkle to them. He was beyond handsome but something about his hair and face made him look older than Matthew, who was the youngest I'd met so far. But I could tell he was very young, probably my age or around it. All those things could be considered reasons - his eyes, his smile, his low chuckle. I hadn't realized I was staring until I heard someone clear their throat.

"Sorry. I'm Bella." I held out my right hand to the boy. His hand found mine and shook it. He had a cute little smile on his face, or was that a smirk? Whatever is was, it was beyond adorable.