Chapter 2

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After putting on some ripped skinny jeans with my favorite 'Get Away From Me' shirt and black vans and explaining to dad about fifty times that I would be safe, and that I did indeed have pepper spray to ward off any hungry men he finally let me walk out of the door. Bishop leaned against the passenger door of his white 2015 4runner, looking incredibly sexy, not like I think he's sexy or anything. He opened the door for me and shut it after I got in.

"Hey sexy mama!" Nolan, Tanner and the one whose name I still didn't know, sat in the back seat.

"Hey Nolan, Tanner." Bishop was burning holes in me so I turned my head and looked at him.

"Yes Bishop?" I let his name roll off my tongue.

"You in to have fun?" I thought for a second about what he said.

"What kind of fun? And just so all of you know, I have pepper spray and I'm not afraid to break a nail." They all stared at me for a second before laughing in unison.

"What kind of guys do you think we are pipsqueak?" I narrowed my eyes at the nickname that has seemingly stuck against my wishes.

"Well what was I supposed to think? Three guys want to get me, a sweet and innocent girl all alone and lord knows what you might try, you four don't exactly look innocent." I smirked at there bemused expressions.

"We are definitely not trying to rape you, we may look bad, but not in that way." The one whose name I didn't know said.

"Well it's kind of hard to believe Mr. I-don't-want-to-offer-up-a-name." He looked me up and down. God he was fine. Blue eyes, red hair, and exceptionally nice abs. I could get into that. Okay, gotta stop thinking these things to myself, I'm such a pervert at heart.

"Devon. Best friend of these three idiots." I smiled at him and he smiled back. Bishop glared at him through the rearview mirror.

"Anyways, the fun we are having involves the lake." I looked at him in disbelief.

"I did not bring a swimsuit, and lakes are disgusting." I sneered my nose at the thought of getting in a lake filled with nasty mushy mud and more importantly snakes.

"I'm sure one of the girls will have an extra swimsuit for you." I sighed. I missed Los Angeles. I missed my friends. I missed the people, I missed the city lights and how busy it was all the time. I didn't talk anymore the way there, instead I let the guys talk and stared out the window thinking about my old life.

We finally arrived at the lake, I must admit, it was actually very pretty. The water twinkled under the setting sun and there were a couple of girls waiting on the sand in their swimsuits. We got out of the car and made our way to the sand. The girls stopped talking and laughing when they saw us. They gave me a cursory glance up and down and looked at the guys their eyes full of questions.

"This is Lucia, the girl I was talking about earlier with the bad attitude. Anyone have a swimsuit for her?" One of the girls stayed there glaring at me while the other two smiled at me.

"Hey, its nice to meet you, I'm Kara. I hope these idiots haven't given you too much trouble. And sorry, but no I don't have an extra swimsuit." I looked at her, she wasn't much taller than me, only an inch or two.

"Lucia. These three haven't." I pointed at Devon, Tanner, and Nolan and then pointed at Bishop. "This one though is nothing but trouble. Oh and don't worry about the swimsuit." The girl with the long blonde hair rolled her eyes at me and Kara and the other girl laughed.

"Bishop, why the hell have you been bothering her?" Bishop rolled his eyes while Kara laughed.

"What can I say? It's a talent of mine to bother people. But I can't say that I particularly like her that much either." He grimaced over at me. Okay, he was seriously hot and cold.

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