Chapter 7

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I thanked Clara for dropping me off. I walk into the house and was nearly knocked over by a hugging Camille. "Where the hell were you? Right after your match you walked out the door and completely disappeared. I went crazy looking for you. So where the hell were you?"

"Don't worry. It was just another one of my brothers pranks. Don't ask for details on what I'm about to tell you."

"Shoot."

"I was kidnapped by a masked man who gets hired to prank people. Shawn was the one who hired him. I know, shocked. Then I got him back by ruining his relationship. Don't worry it's all cool now. They have a date tonight and on that date they both will say something life changing. Shawn's proposing and Clara's pregnant."

"All of that happened in just under..." She looks at her watch. "twelve hours? I know you slept for seven of those so technically five."

"You should know by now that my family's capable of anything." We really are. You'd be amazed by the things we accomplish. "Hey. Where's Bartender?"

"Waiting for you to get back." Bartender said coming into view. "You made me horny just so that you can disappear. Not cool Jade. Not cool."

"How did you get into my house Bartender?"

"Who do you think picked up your house key when we left? I'm still feeling kind of hot if you want to-"

"Who wants to go to the beach? I know I do." I tried to change the subject. Yep I said tried.

"What did he mean by you left him horny?"

"Can't talk. Gotta get ready for the beach." I run to my room but not before hearing Bartender say "We have sex."

One hour later and we're setting up at the beach. I had to give Camille one of my brand new bikinis. Me and Camille decided to walk on the beach and leave Bartender to his flexing.

Everything was fine until Stan showed up. "I invited him. I hope you don't mind." Camille says.

"I don't but it will be incredibly awkward." Soon enough he reached us.

"How's it going Jade?"

"How do you think it's going Stan?" I tried to give him my best 'mad at you face'. It worked. He was stammering. I couldn't take it anymore. I started laughing. "Dude. I'm not mad anymore. We were friends before we started going out. I'm sure we can get back to that."

Five minutes in and already I was starting to feel like the third wheel. So I wondered off. They didn't even notice I was gone.

I decided to take a swim.

Just as I was coming out of the water someone grabbed me and pulled me back in. Before I started to panic they let go and started laughing. I turned around and came face to face with a man. A very good looking man. "Hello guy who pulled me back into the water."

"Hello girl I kidnapped." Kidnapped?

"So this is what you look like Roman."

"Maybe. Now that you see what I look like, do you honestly believe that I need to rape a woman to get some?"

"Get over yourself."

"You can get over me."

"I like you. You can make a girl laugh. So what are you doing here? You following me?"

"It's ninety degrees out. I came here to cool off."

"Okay well your cooled off. I'm going to go join that volleyball game."

"Okay but before you go. Lets make a deal."

"What kind of deal?"

"If I beat you in a game of volleyball then you have to go on a date with me tonight. "

"And if I win?"

"You choose."

"What if I already want to go on a date with you?"

"Then I guess it's a win win situation for you. So we got a deal?"

"Just get ready to have your ass kicked." An hour later and I am declared the loser, which I don't understand. I got an award for most kills, digs, and aces. And I was MVP on my high school and college team. Yet one sexy beast comes along and puts all of my titles to shame.

"So I'll pick you up at 8?"

"I guess so." I gave him my address and left to be made fun of by my immature friends. I never lose in that. Volleyball and softball are my powerhouses.

"So who was that?" Bartender says when I reach them again. Should I tell them or keep it a secret? Eh, why not?

"The guy who was hired to kidnap me who I now have a date with tonight because he kicked my ass in volleyball. "

"So does that mean that we're not fucking anymore?"

"Wait whoa. You guys are having sex?" Stan said.

"It was sort of a 'I please you, you please me' thing." I say.

"Wow. Things change."

"They sure do." There was an awkward silence. "Look like things are awkward right now so I'm just going to go." I left and went back home. It was five so I decide to bathe. When I got out, it was six.

So I wrapped a towel around my waste and hair and went into the den to play Call Of Duty: Black Ops. My name's Dark on there. I like playing online but I hate the fact that someone named RR Superstar is constantly killing me.

Just as I was about to quit, someone around to me. I find out from who, and what do you know, its from my nemesis. It said Who are you? I decided to reply.

Dark: I could ask you the same thing. And why are you targeting me?

RR Superstar: I can't tell you my identity. And I target you because I love seeing your skills. It's never easy to kill you.

Dark: Well why wouldn't you say that you wanted to team up with me instead me constantly killing me?

RR Superstar: I honestly have no idea. Are all men idiots or just the ones I meet? I suddenly look at the time and realize it's seven. I say I have to go. I have plans at the same time he says I have to go. I have plans. How weird is that?

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Yeah, yeah. I know, I know. I wrestle, I play sports and I play video games. I'm basically a guy in disguise. But nope. I'm one hundred percent female. Ask Roman.

Blame my boyish habits on my brothers. That's all they did. So without a sister, well you can guess what I decided to do.

I am honestly still mad I lost that match. There was no way I should've lost. But I guess there's a first for everything. Yeah you heard right. I never lose. So imagine my surprise when he beat me. I still believe he cheated somehow.

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