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"Houseguests, it is now time for the power of veto competition- please go to the backyard" Julie's voice rings throughout the house.
The pressure was really on with the challenge, I think that I was in favor with the house but who knows? Everyone here could just be really good liars. It also didn't help with the fact that Paulie was HOH and Bridgette and I were up on the block. Honestly, I have no clue what I did to the guy to get on his bad side.
I throw on a red tank top and a pair of black shorts for the veto competition, grab my water bottle and head out to the back yard as my time in this house would be on the line.
The competition was something that I was looking forward to competing in (for other reasons than that my neck was on the line) because it was Otev.
I walk into the back yard and see the otev standing on his perch at the top of a water slide (that's probably not the right term to use but for the sake of the story go with it).
All six of us get into position as otev starts giving clues to what we should be looking for among the swamp that was our backyard.
< time skip >
"Y/n you have been eliminated from the competition. Congratulations Paulie, you have won the power of veto!" otev announces to the houseguests. Paulie then takes the power of veto and places it around his neck and we all make our way back into the house.
At this point I was completely soaked and covered with mud from the swamp and my clothing was soaked- definitely time for a shower.
I quickly head up to my room and look into my luggage and grab a fresh new pair of clothing for the day, shampoo, conditioner and lots and lots of soap. I turn around to head out of the room, but there's a figure in my way. Paulie. What the hell is he doing here!?
"What do you want?" I grumble and roll my eyes. "You know what I want," he says casually and smirk evident on his face, and I can just tell his eyes are running up and down my body.
"I already said no," I reply sternly and try to walk out of the room. "Not so fast princess. I have something that you need," he points to the power of veto hanging around his neck.
damn. ya'know im really starting to hate this guy. He takes a step closer to me and places his hands on my waist. They're large and cold and not at all comfortable.
"Get your hands off of me," I say through gritted teeth. Well girls, apparently that doesn't work cuz his hands only move lower and lower.
"Mhmm, your ass feels even better than I pictured," he comments as I try to get out of his strong grip but fails. "Paulie. Stop." I yell as I try to break out of his arms. "Princess, you love this," and before I can say another thing he pulls me in and hungrily kisses my lips. I try to pull away but it's no use, his muscular arms prevent me from breaking his grasp.
"Paulie!" At this point I'm practically screaming. Honestly, I knew that Paulie was into me but he is practically a perv.
"Dude, let y/n go," I hear a deep voice coming from down the hall and footsteps echo on the hardwood floors. All I can think about is pushing his sculpted body away from mine- and not to mention but that guy puts on way too much cologne.
I go and curl up onto my bed, not even caring that my sheets are all a mess. I don't know when I started crying but tears were running down my cheeks.
"Hey, shhhh, it's okay," cooed a voice as strong arms wrapped around me. Immediately I thought it was Paulie and I pulled away further burying myself into the blankets on my bed. "I already told you to go away," I whispered, my voice shaky.
"Y/n, I'm not Paulie," I hear the mysterious voice say. My hands wrap around the edge of the blanket that was over my head and I slowly pull the covers over my head so I could see who my savior was.
I immediately notice the blue eyes as Coreys', "thank you," I barely let out more than a whisper, thankful that Corey was the one to save me.
"Anything for you darlin'- can I join you?" He points to my bed, and I give him a nod. Corey's a tall guy, I mean he is 6'2", and I don't know about you but that's pretty tall considering that I'm only {insert your height}.
I slide over in the bed so that there's enough room for both of us and he wraps his right arm around me, pulling me closer to him.
"You don't care that I'm all dirty?" I say gesturing to my clothes, "clothes can be washed," he says simply, and all I can do is smile.
"See, there's that smile that I love," he shows me a small grin of his own. Honestly his positivity and smile is infectious.
All I can manage to say is another 'thank you' and I lay my head down on his chest, not even caring about how horrible I looked in the moment. All that mattered to me is that I was with him.
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authors note: hey guys it's been awhile! sorry if this chapter is extremely bad, I haven't written in a while and I'm a little rusty.
fun fact I posted this in switzerland so that's cool.
also, any feedback/comments are greatly appreciated, each and everyone of them make my day ❤️
lastly, thank you so much for reading and more chapters will be coming out soon!
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