You're still one of us

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Chapter 4:

Since Fergie was busy being Cheer Captain and the guys were doing god knows what to lord knows who, I called up Abby. She said that they were all hanging out at Ricky's so I got dressed and brushed my hair. After the whole Devon debacle I really needed to let my hair down and chill out. I told Blake where I was going through a text so he wouldn't be worried then left.

I knocked on the door and I was greeted by Abby's tits. She had on a see through shirt that had lace flowers covering her nipples and black jeans. She always outdid herself when it came to slutty clothes.

"Hey Tyler you're right on time. We were just about to play some pool." And by that she meant bend over the table in a seductive way and say oops when she hits nothing.

Just being back in his house reminds me of Devon and it make my stomach hurt. I swallow and shake my head clear of all thoughts that even resemble anything to Devon. I was still so very angry at him for what he said to me I just wanted to hurt him like he hurt me. So I'm going to treat him like he doesn't even exist.

I follow Abby down in the basement and the lively sound of music and pool balls hitting against each other brings a smile to my face. The guys look up from the table to greet me.

"Hey Tyler looking damn good as always." Shane says pointing his pool stick at me I can tell he's a little drunk. I walk over to the bar and sit down and Ricky comes over and hands me a beer from the mini fridge. I welcomed the cold disgusting taste and leaned back on the bar stool. I swiveled so I was facing the guys and Abby.

"So Ty how's Devon?" I knit my eyebrows and my head jerks back. Her interest in Devon surprised me and I hate to say it but it made me a little upset.

"Uhm, he's fine. Why?" I ask taking a another sip.

"Oh no reason just wanted to know? So you two together now or what?" I glared at her and
bit my tongue. "Because my friend told me she saw him making out with Rachael B in the parking lot." She never knew when to shut up.

"No Devon and I aren't together and who he makes out with is none of my business." I roll my eyes.

"Girl I don't know how you do it. All that sexual tension between you two and plus he lives with you that's like easy access. I would be letting him take me in every way possible." She laughs leaning on the wall next to the pool sticks and and sticking her hips out.

"Well not every one is a slut like you Abby." Haley says coming down the stairs.

"Ugh why are you even here?" Abby says staring at her with disgust.

"Have you swallowed to much cum or did you just forget this is my house." She jokes and Ricky laughs.

"You know what I'm getting really sick of you calling me a slut Haley. You don't even know me." Abby yells to her crossing her arms over her chest.

"Ha try again I've known you since you were like six and you've always been a hoe." The two continued to bicker per usual so Shane and I decided to head up stairs for snacks.

Once in there I sat down on the island because Shane has been in here way more times than I had. "I know his maid went to the store the other day so they have any and everything."
I pondered about what I wanted and stared at the ceiling.

"Make me a hot pocket." I smile.

"Sure thing Ty." He smiles back. He wins he totally wins, God that smile. If he kept smiling at me like that I might just sign away my life to him. He unravels two pizza pockets and pops them in the microwave.

"Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy that smile sure can get a girl in trouble." I laugh finding my self under his trance. I just wanted him to flirt with me and tell me I'm pretty, that's what being alone with Shane does to you.

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