The Marked: Power of the Elements

The Hangover

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The Hangover...

Taylen's POV

l rolled over, snuggling up to the warm wall. Wait...what!? There are no warm walls in my bed! l opened my eyes. The wall wasn't a wall, it was Derek.

"HOLY CRAP!!!" l yelled, really loud. l jumped out of bed and was standing on my side. What am l saying 'my side', it's ALL my side!

He rolled over and looked at me. Then his eyes turned to shock and he jumped out too. l then realized what he was wearing. Boxers, and only boxers. Oh God! He looked freaked out at first but then it changed to a smirk. And he really started looking at me. l looked down. l was only in a bra and short sleeping shorts. Oh God! l grabbed a pillow and hugged it, covering myself. What? Happened?!

Genevieve's POV

 I heard a loud yell from another room.

"HOLY CRAP!!!" I moaned and then froze when I realized that I was snuggled next to something very muscly, yet comfortable. I felt another arm around my waist. 'Okay Genevieve, just use your Taekwondo on whoever is in your bed.' I jumped up and screamed, attacking the two strangers in my room. I kicked one out of my bed and began punching the other. All of the sudden the one I kicked had me in his grasp and I began to thrash.

"Let-go-of-me!!!" I yelled between attempted kicks and punches.

"Genevieve!" I paused.

"Jared?"

"Yes."

"Oh and...Rick?" He replied with a grunt.

"Oh...whoops...now...WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED!?" Jared put me down and I glared at the both of them.

"We could ask you the same question." Rick replied smirking and his gaze dropped down to my chest. I looked down and let out a small scream noticing my black, lacy bra and a pair of hot pants were the only thing I wore.

"Rick, you pervert!" I yelled at him and saw fire in Jared's eyes as he blocked Rick's view of me. Both of them were wearing just boxers. Ugh...

"What were you doing in her bed, Rick?" Jared said, his voice stone cold.

"What? I can't be in her bed, but you can?" Jared let out a growl.

"No, the real question is: WHAT ARE BOTH OF YOU DOING IN MY BED!?" I yelled again. Jared completely ignored me and turned my way.

"And what was he doing in your bed, Genevieve?" Jared said in the same voice he used torwards Rick and I flinched, seeing remorse in his eyes as soon as I did so.

"Look I don---" I was cut off by a loud speaker.

"All of de students please report to de Lunchroom." There was a silence as Ivanna's voice stopped.

"NOW." She spoke again. This was not good.

Taylen's POV:

"Derek?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?! Let alone, my BED?!" l yelled.