I woke up with an unbearable pain. I slowly climbed out of bed, I woke up before Nash. Bad mistake on my part to even move. I sat on the edge of the bed and as I stood up, I hissed and quickly sat back down. Most definitely not going to be able to walk by myself.
I crawl to the side of the bed, closest to my bathroom and quickly walked over there in the biggest steps I could muster. I get in, closed and locked the door and quickly brushed my teeth while sitting on the toilet seat. I placed my hands on the counter and walked myself most of the way to my bed. Then I collapsed onto as much as I could and crawled back up to Nash.
Damn. I took some pain killers and quickly shook Nash awake. It's five in the morning, and we have a flight at seven. I woke him up. He tried standing up, but had the same reaction I did and quickly sat back down. I handed him the pain killers and took them.
I helped him to the bathroom and he brushed his teeth. I went over to the clothes we set aside for today. My pain was slowly fading. I tossed Nash his clothes and I quickly threw on my sweatpants. He threw on his and we opened the door. We were able to walk now without any pain.
"Hey Nash!" I whispered. I beckoned him back into my room.
"Yea?" He answered.
"Let's make them think we aren't in pain... Okay?" I don't know why, but I wanted to do this.
He nodded and we walked down, sweatshirts in hand. We didn't even bother keeping a tee shirt out. We walked down the stairs shirtless, in other words.
We walked straight into the kitchen, I throw Nash an apple and grabbing one for myself. The boys were all in the couch. I saw them look at us with their mouths open, then they huddled into a group.
I pulled out my phone and texted Nash.
~What are they talking about? I wonder...~ I texted this to him.
A minute later, his phone went off. He pulled it out, read the message and looked at me, then them.
We grabbed our suitcases, dragged them outside and put them in the rental car that we used while we were here. We walked back in, only to have Matt shut and lock the door and to be surrounded by the boys.
"Hey guys, what's up?" I asked in a fake happy tone.
"What's up, is that you guys aren't feeling pain and your keeping something from us and we want to know what it is." Carter replied in a harsh tone.
"We will tell you when we are ready." Nash threw back from clenched teeth.
"Don't we have a plane to catch guys?" I needed to make sure we both got out of this awkward situation.
They nodded reluctantly and we piled out of the house and into the rental care. It was unbearably awkward on the car ride there and was even worse when both Nash and I started squirming. The pain killers were rubbing off.
We got to the airport and quickly checked into baggage claim. We were about ten minutes from boarding so I dragged Nash to the nearest bathroom and we quickly took more pain killers to last us through most of the flight.
We walked back to the guys. They stared us down as we walked up. We internally jumped for joy as we got up and walked to the attendant. We handed our tickets to the lady and she scanned them. We boarded, me and Nash got three seats to ourselves and the rest of the guys sat behind us.
Nash got out his computer to edit videos while I took out my phone and sighed in relief when I found out there was wifi.
I quickly tweeted that we were on our way to Orlando MagCon. I went through my feed on Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook. I felt Nash grab my phone and set it in his bag with his laptop. I pouted slightly, but he cuddled up to me and we fell asleep. We were woke up by the flight attendants fake cheery voice telling us to buckle up. We both sat up, exchanged glances and quickly buckled up.
I turned to Nash and started whining for him to give me my phone back as soon as we had landed and started to unload. He chuckled and handed to me. We grabbed our carry-on's and headed off the plane, to baggage claim.
It was still awkward between all of the guys, but on our way to baggage claim, we became ourselves again. Nash and I had to sneak some pain killers in because the pain was coming back. Luckily no one saw us.
We got our baggage and went to rent a car. We rented something more along the lines of a bus. We piled the suitcases into the back and hopped in. We sat down. I was in between Nash and Cameron.
It was awkward, but what was more awkward was Cam had his hand on my upper thigh and wouldn't stop giving me lust filled looks.
I took out my phone and texted Nash about it while hiding my phone from the nosy boys on the bus.
He chuckled, glanced at me and texted back, 'just ignore it, ur gonna get it from him later.'
This scared me. I liked Nash, maybe Matt, but I don't think I like Cameron that way. We get to the hotel. We make it through the mob of girls and up to the receptionists desk. Great. I'm stuck sharing a room with Matt and Cameron, the two sex gods. We get to our room and I instantly take the twin bed so I wouldn't have to share with either of the lustful, restless sleepers.
I landed on it face down and spread out like the epic starfish that I am. I was slowly drifting off when I felt two people sit on me.
I look up to see Matt on my upper back, Cameron on my thighs, and Nash being forced by Jolinsky to watch them massage my ass. They spanked me a couple times, then started undressing me.
Oh boy. Not again.
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