Chapter 8

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         Neveah's POV

         "Let's roll!" Aaron yelled. I was still pouting so Liam once again picked me up and set me in the backseat, then climbed in and sat next to me. "Neveah will you please talk to me?" I heard him ask. I just ignored him. Yeah I know I was acting childish by giving him the silent treatment but you probably would too if you were in my position!! "Ugh Neveah please," he begged. "Fine you have left me no choice." Now that scared me. I looked at him and noticed how mischievous he looked. Then he started tickling me...again.

         "OMG I SWEAR I WILL F*CKING KILL YOU IF YOU DON'T STOP TICKLING ME RIGHT NOW!!" He just laughed at my response while Aaron and Tyler just watched from the front seat. "Help please?" I asked while giving them my best puppy dog face. "Liam you heard the girl I wouldn't doubt the fact that she could and would kill you," Aaron said coming to my rescue. 'Haha no one can resist my puppy dog face! Wait did he just imply that I was a murderer?' I sent him my best dearth glare and all the boys started laughing. "Yeah sure laugh it up now because according to Aaron I'm a murderer and three new people I met today are soon going to be buried 6 feet deep." Well that got them to shut up. "Are you serious?" "You're joking right?" "You wouldn't actually kill us right?" The questions they asked just cracked me up. A look of relief passed through all of their faces and Aaron finally broke the silence by saying,"so where are we going? "

          Tyler's POV

        Right as Aaron asked where we were going Neveah's stomach decided to join the conversation with the loud growl it let out. "Well it looks like someone's hungry," I said while she blushed. All of us were laughing now well except for her of course. I then noticed how hungry I was also. "Well McDonalds it is," I said while everyone agreed. The other guys were talking while I just watched her through the rearview mirror. I noticed again that her one wrist was covered. What is her story?

          Neveah's POV

          I noticed everyone was talking except for Tyler. I looked up and suddenly caught him staring at me through the rearview mirror. "You know if you take a picture it'll last longer," I told him enjoying his embarrassment. He suddenly took a sharp turn and the seatbelt dug into one of the bruises on my stomach. I gasped causing all of the guys to look at me. "What's wrong?" Liam asked. "N-nothing," I quickly responded.

          I could see the look of disbelief in his eyes before he suddenly pulled my shirt up revealing the bruises. They all took in a sharp breath and Aaron asked," Who did this to you?" "No one," I told him. "Bullshit," I heard Tyler say, but before anyone could question him or me anymore he pulled into McDonalds. 'Wow I can't believe I was saved by a McDonalds.'
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