Hard to say NO |✓

23

~Emma ~

We get interrupted by someone kicking on the door. I jump off Hunter and fix my shirt quickly. I look at hunter and smile. The door swings open. I stand up and there is Dean with his arms crossed.

"Baby doll, you are mine for the week. Don't forget it." He says in a flat voice. I walk up to him and roll my eyes. Hunter is still sitting on the bed, he looks annoyed and I totally understand but maybe it's a good thing that Dean came in because it would've gone to more.

"What does that mean?" attacks Hunter in an unpleasant tone. I can see he's more than annoyed and the words that just came out of Hunter's mouth certainly didn't help.

"Yeah, she's my bitch for the week. We had a bet." Hunter doesn't look impressed at all.  I am a bit worried about what Hunter is going to say an luckily the doorbell rings. I look at both of them asking who is at the door with my facial expression. And they both shrug their heads. Dean taking lead down the stairs followed by me and Hunter. He opens the door a crack open and there I see a girl holding up two bottles of alcohol in the air. Dark black hair reaching her hip bones wearing these skinny black leggings and a short white crop top. I look at Hunter and Dean and they aren't as suppressed as me. She must be thinking many questions to ask because basically I'm in the middle of the two boys and they would look like my private bodyguards. It's the amazing and one of a kind, I hope, Jennifer Collins. She stares at me from head to toe looking at me with a disgusted expression. I think it's jealousy but never mind.

"What's going on? I thought we said I would come over today Deany" She snaps putting the two bottles in one hand.

"I guess he just forgot about you." I reply with a sarcastic tone. I feel Hunter's arm fall onto my shoulders in a heavy way making us closer to each other as he pulls me into his chest.

"Jen, come another day. Tonight Emma's here I'm sorry." Adds Dean. Now it all adds up, when I heard Jennifer talking to Hunter they must have met and had a few drinks or something. 

"Is that a familiar voice I hear." Yells the new boy I had just met an hour ago. I think his name was Matthew. He walks to us and pushes between me and Dean. Hunter and I are still stuck together and it's the best feeling ever.

"Oh my god. You're back." She shouts making a huge scene out of it. I roll my eyes and decide to walk back into the living room where Garry is. Hunter stays there with Dean and the others. 

I lie down on the sofa and exhale deeply not knowing I was holding in so much air. Garry is watching this stupid show called 'Spanish waves'. It's a show about the different parts of Spain, where you can see teenagers live there normal teenage lives. I think he hasn't even noticed me because he is totally in the box. It looks like his life depends on this TV show. 

I grab the remote and switch the channel in less than half a second Garry's eyes are laid on me with such a black look that I'm scared to face him. I flick through the channels and I can still feel the intense stair of Garry on me. I start to laugh when I turn my head to look at him and then he just rolls his eyes and yells.

"I was watching that!" I pass him the remote control and he just puts the stupid program back on. 

There's no need to get all grumpy I think to myself but decide not to say nothing in his direction. 

Ten minutes after the three guys walk back into the living room. Dean sits next to me and Hunter and Matt on the sofa on our left. I am sat between Dean and moody Garry.

"So lads what are we going to do tonight?" Asks the tall new boy, Matt. He's not really new but the four times I've been in this house I've never seen him, so yeah he's now the new boy for me.  

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