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Chapter 10 : Seriously?

I've been getting these urges to write for the past week or so, usually I have to make myself write something but not this week XD and I'm not gonna lie, it feels rather good writing something without feeling pressure too. I'll let you read now. Vote. Comment. It helps me, later 🖑
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Crap.

I slowly turn around and meet his eyes. "Would you believe me if I said it was a bug?" I chuckled nervously. He stared at me, eyes turning to slits, and in that moment I knew. I was screwed.

Bennett was leaning on the back of one of the dining chairs staring at me. Declan was sitting and running his hands through his hair, messing it up even more. Jordan was pacing back and forth from my end of the table to Bennett's end, mumbling incoherent words to himself. I was sitting at the opposite end from Bennett's, my eyes flicking from each of them.

Bennett had woken them up after walking away telling them I had something on my back, Bennett had a guess of what it was but he wanted them to see as well. I didn't even last one day without them finding out about one of my tattoo's. Man I suck at hiding things. I stood up and walked up the stairs, feeling their eyes follow my every move until I was out of eye sight. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in when I closed my bedroom door.

Looking at my room and the only thing that I thought about it was messy. I told them to just set all the bags in my room and let me worry about it, which was hard for Gabe to do because all he wanted to do was organize my closet and make my room look in his words 'F*cking beautiful'. I stripped from my now dry clothes and took a quick shower to get rid of the chlorine.

Yeah you heard me, they didn't even let me change out of my wet clothes. Like I could have gotten sick, but no they wanted to get stressed and stare at me until I said something.

I got out and wrapped a towel around me. I dried off and put on some of my new clothes. I grabbed a pair of grey sweatpants that were a size too big for me, making them loose but they had a string so I could tiy it to fit my waist. I paired it with a grey Calvin Klein sports bra, and threw my hair into a messy bun. They'll probably want to see the tattoo anyways, so might as well show them. Plus I need new plastic wrapped around the tattoo.

I looked at myself in the mirror second guessing if I should go down in something so revealing. They've seen more of my skin than anybody else but not like this.

The sweatpants hung low on my hips letting my other tattoo peek out, but only the tips of it. I need to put more cloth on that as well, and ask Milo if I need to put anything on it. The sports bra showed off my flat stomach, which I've tried multiple times to get any fat on it but it just stays the same. Looking at myself in this outfit made me feel confident and made me feel pretty. All the flaws I saw, somehow look nonexistent.

I felt beautiful, and now I know why Gabe made me buy this.

I shook my head and smiled at myself. I'll have to thank Gabe later.

I left my room and walked down the hall to the stairs. I walked down the stairs, through the dining room and to the kitchen. I glanced at them as I passed the table, Jordan had stopped pacing and was now staring at me. Declan had his hands in his hair but he was looking at me. Bennett wasn't here anymore. I could feel both their eyes following me as I walked behind the island in the kitchen. I started looking for the scissors in each drawer all the way to the bottom.

I heard footsteps coming from the stairs and glanced up. Bennett was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and a loose white shirt, he was drying his hair with a towel as he walked in. I opened the last drawer on the left and grabbed the scissors. I stood up with scissors in hand and looked at them.