Wild Heart

The Night is Ours

I was not sure about this. Today was going in the wrong direction already, who knows what else could blow up in my face.

"A sleepover?" I asked. They had some how convinced me to sit down calmly for a few seconds and eat a slice of pizza while they discussed how to pay me back. The pizza was delicious.

"Yeah! Why not? Two days, kidnapped by magcon, every girls dream!" the girl said sarcastically. Her red hair was bouncing. "It's like some reality TV show."

"No adult super vision, right?" the boy with the bandana asked. The idea of no adults with a bunch of teenage boys made me antsy. At least I wasn't the only girl.

"Of course, dude." someone said. I glanced at the door. Maybe I could make it, if I bolted. I wonder if the desk lady in the lobby realized how long I was missing. She probably didn't even know I was gone.

"No sleep. No adults. No rules. Those are the rules." the boy with the southern accent pronounced. "All night long."

"THE NIGHT IS OURS!" A blonde boy shouted, pumping his fist into the air.

"You in?" the boy spinning in the office chair asked me. Everyone went quiet. I made a face.

I flopped backwards onto the bed. "Ok, fine, but in the morning I'm going home."

The room erupted in cheers. People where jumping around, pillows thrown across the room. Someone rolled on top of me, legs wrapped around my waist and hands pressed to the bed by my head.

I stared up into the brown eyes. I was grinning uncontrollably because this hole thing was insane and stupid, and I was going along with it.

A sheet flew over us. All the sound and chaos was blocked out. I blinked up at him as he laughed above me. He was gorgeous, but dorky all at the same time. I didn't understand. I was so used to the attractive but jerky guys, not the dorky attractive guys. It made my head spin.

The sheet flew off us, and the boy on top of me was knocked off the bed. I sat up.

"I'm jack." a tall Hispanic boy said.

"No, I'm jack." A smaller boy with blonde hair and really cute nose. he pushed the taller one out of the way.

"Your both jack?" I asked. They nodded in synce.

"Im Nash, and that's my stupid brother Hayes." the tall boy with striking blue eyes and southern accent said and pointed to the smallest boy in the room. He looked about 13 and had the same eyes as his older brother.

"I'm Mahogany Lox." the only other girl in the room said. "That's- Carter and Taylor, will you please hold still for two seconds? and then Matthew and then-"

"Dallas, Cameron Dallas." Cameron said from the floor. It was the dorky but attractive boy from before. I stared at him for a moment.

I turned away quickly. "Well, let's get whatever we are gonna do over with so I can get out of here."

"Well, we got a party pooper over here boys!" Cameron announced as he crawled from the floor.

I felt my cheeks flush with heat. "I am not!"

"Are too." he shot back.

"Am not!"

"Are too!" he laughed, stepping closer to me. I stood as still as a statue.

"I'll prove it. Anything you throw at me and I'll do it."

He tilted his head back and laughed. He raised an eye brow as he brought his head back down to being only three inches away from my face. I could feel his warm breath on my cheeks, but I couldn't move.

"Your a little dare devil aren't you?" he said. "alright. I got something,"

I stared him down, in no way going to back out.

"Hit me." I said.

His eyes gleamed mischievously.

"You have to run outside. Naked."