Round Here

Chapter Two

"Dude, I thought you said this was the address!" a guy with super long eyelashes said to the dark haired one.

"That's what the website said!" he replied.

"Excuse me, but can I at least know your names?" I said, walking down the steps and to their car.

"I'm Jack and this is Sam, Jack J, Nash, and Cameron." Jack said, pointing at each of the guys.

"I'm Belle. Do you boys need me to call someone?"

"No, but we do need somewhere to stay." Cameron said giving me a little smirk.

"I can ask my Mamma if you boys can stay in the guest house."

They gave me a nod before I walked inside and saw my mom finishing the dishes in the kitchen. "Mamma, there are some boys outside who need somewhere to stay.  Do you mind if they stay in the basement?" I asked walking up behind her.

"Sure sweetheart. Just grab some blankets for them." she replied.

"Thanks Mamma!"

She smiled at me. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and ran back outside. The boys were still standing by their car talking about something quietly. "Hey y'all, my Mamma said it was fine. Park your car in the grass and follow me." I said, spinning on my heel and standing in the door frame.

The boys did as they were told. I opened up the door and showed the boys inside. "I guess this isn't too bad. At least there are a couple of couches." Nash said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Would you rather sleep here or in the chicken coop?" I replied.

"Isn't there a hotel somewhere around here?" Sam asked.

"The only one is about twelve miles east and you need to call a week in advance."

"Call now." Jack J said to Cameron.

Cameron got out his cell phone and started dialing away, then walked to the corner of the room. "I'll go get you some blankets. Pick your couch. Bathroom's around the corner." I said, leaning up against the wall.

They all started walking around the basement, looking at the couches and putting their bags down. I smiled then went upstairs to the closet in the hallway and grabbed as many blankets as I could. Slowly and carefully I made my way back down to the basement. Halfway down the stairs, I heard the boys talking. "She's sexy, dude." one of them said.

"I'd bang her in a heartbeat." another said.

Great. I left a bunch of tools into my house. This is why I don't trust city boys. I thought, continuing to listen. "Hey man, you're in the same house as her. I bet you could do it by next week." a different one said.

Yeah, that won't happen. I thought. I tried to take a step closer, but my foot slipped and I fell down the stairs, hitting the wall at the bottom. "Oh my god are you okay?" Nash asked, running over to me.

"Yeah I'm fine. Here's your blankets. Dinner is at six on the back porch. Don't be late. I'm going into town, do you need anything?" I said, standing up and putting the blankets on the closest couch.

"Do you want me to drive you?" Nash asked.

"You can come if you'd like, but I'm taking my truck."

"I'll come too!" Jack said, giving me a large smile.

"Alright, let's go."

I then led the two up the stairs and out to my truck. Before we went outside, I grabbed my wallet and keys from the kitchen and told my mom I'd be back in a bit. When we went out to the truck, I hopped in the driver's seat, Jack sat in the passenger seat, and Nash sat behind me. I turned on the radio and Country Girl by Luke Bryan came on. I immediately turned it up and started singing. "This reminds me of home." Nash said behind me.

"Do you miss it?" I asked.

"Not at all. I hate the country."