Nobody Said it was Easy // Taylor Caniff and Cameron Dallas

Mystery Gal

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Jack Johnsons POV
"No way, dude. I think I'd rather bang Captain America over a great white shark," Carter said.
Matt mused, "But he's all strong and muscular." He shivered. "Plus he has on, like, way too tight clothes. You'd never get them off!" We all started to laugh, as the door opened. I closed my eyes and quickly took a mental note of everyone here. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and me. The only other person that isn't here that would just walk in is Taylor, Hayes, or Mahogany. I guess Taylor, because he said he was coming.
Taylor walks in holding the hand of a girl. A pretty girl. A gorgeous girl. She had tan skin, long black hair, and eyes brighter than Nashs. How did Taylor score that?
I gazed around briefly at the other guys. The were all gaping. I stifled a laugh. The poor girl was hiding behind Taylor like they were about to eat her. I'd hide, too. Taylor just looked annoyed. He rolled his eyes.
With a cough to get everyones attention, Taylor pulled the girl out from behind him. She had composed herself, and her electric blue eyes twinkled with delight. "Guys, this is Quinn. Quinn, this is Cameron, Carter, Matt, Shawn, Nash, Jack, and Jack."
She rolled her eyes. Like she was trying not to, but she couldn't help it. I forced my mouth shut. I loved this girl already. She was perfect and had a mean nature. Perfect. Even so, I would not gape at her like an idiot. She said, "I know their names, Tay. I don't live under a rock." Then she turned more fully toward us, and cocked her head. Cam and Nash were draped across the soft, leather, black couch. Jack and I were sitting on the white rug, leaning against the couch. Carter and Matt claimed the love seat, upside down on it. Shawn sat in a white circle chair with his legs crossed and his guitar in hand.
Nash smirked and spoke first, "So this is Taylors mystery girl."
Cam piped up, "Yeah, we know all about you, Quinn. Tay writes dirty loved stories about you."
Matt added, "He makes us proofread them."
I choked back a laugh, "He stuffs them in a huge box and decorates it."
Jack said slowly, "He puts wedding bells and everything on it."
Shawn smiles and cheerily adds on, "He also writes songs for me to sing to you at your wedding day!"
Carter started, "He tells us how he plans to film it whe-"
"Oh-kay. Enough of that." Taylor interrupted. His face was flushed and he was scratching his neck with one hand and the other was on the small of her back. He bit his lip nervously. We got him so good!
The best part was when Quinn just started laughing a beautiful laugh that sounded like the melodic ringing of bells. She said in a lovely, singsong voice, "Oh, Taylor! I'm flattered! Though, I think the decorating the box thing is a bit much, don't you all agree?"
We nodded hurriedly in agreement. I think this girl could ask us to jump, and we would ask 'How high?'. I get a nauseating feeling in the pit of my stomach.
Taylor had better keep his eye on Quinn, because she was chum in shark infested water.
Quinns POV
I can't believe how easy it was. The boys made me feel like part of the family.
We sat around a large, wooden, circular table. Red cards we're strewn across it. We were all playing Steal the Deck, as we have been for a few hours.
Gilinsky sighed, "This is boring."
Johnson agreed, "If I touch another card, I'm going to die."
Nashs face pulled up into a smile. "Lets make a vine saying to send us dares and well make a youtube video." He pulled out his phone. "Everyone get in, get in. Hey guys, send us dares! well make a video. Btw this is Quinn."
I crossed my eyes and did fierce.
Nash posted it, then we waited.