Chapter 2:

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Hayden's POV:

I woke up with a sore back and a crampy stomach. I groaned and rolled over only to fall off the couch.

"Ow." I said rubbing my head. I heard giggling.

"I swear I'm gonna kill you Morgan. You bitch you made m-" I stood up to see Morgan wasn't alone. The shield was standing next to her.

"What were you saying Hayden Marie?" She asked giggling.

"Uh. You know I don't like my full name. Why are they here anyways? I'm trying to sleep." I said jumping back down onto the sofa pulling the blanket over my head.

"Ask them not me. I just opened the door because I am nice. Plus what else was I supposed to do?" She said innocently.

"You could have just slammed the door on their faces." I said matter-of-factly.

"Well sorry Miss. Perfect." She sassed. someone ripped the blanket off of me. i growled.

"Did you just growl?" Now I know who it was. It was the one who called me a slut. Jon.

"Maybe I did. Why are you three goth bitches here anyways? I mean you never know. I could just stab you all right now. I'm just one of those sluts anyways. I thought you don't talk to sluts?" I sassed.

"You heard that?" One of them asked. "Yes I did. So now that I know what you dick heads think about me, I just won't be around you." I rolled over on my back to see all of them staring at me. Considering I was in just a white lace bra, they all were staring at my boobs.

"Then how are we supposed to work together?" Two tones asked.

"Well considering I don't even know your names, I don't know. I mean I wouldn't want to ruin your reputations with a slut like me around." I snapped. Jon sighed.

"Your still on that. Can we please just talk Hayden? I need to talk to you. Please." He begged.

"Well I'm Colby and this is Joe." Two tones pointed to the Samoan. I nodded.

"Will you answer my question?" Jon pleaded. I got up grabbed my workout outfit out and walked into the bathroom to change.
I walked out to see them all still there. Colby grabbed my luggage.

"What are you doing?" I asked him. He nodded to Jon. He picked me up and put me in his shoulder. Joe and Colby walked out the door.

"JONATHAN PUT ME DOWN!" I said punching his back.

"We are using real names huh. Let me think about that Hayden. Nope. Sorry Bean but we've decided that tonight you are going to stay with us and hang out to get to know each other better. We already know each other. But for lunch your going out with me so we can talk. Understood? Good." I punched his back again.

"Seriously? You can't tell me what to do. You dickhead." He slapped my ass.

"JONATHAN!" He chuckled.

"Damn girl. You got a nice, big and firm ass. And I must say that bra you were wearing really made your tits look nice and big. Just like your outfit yesterday. That outfit was a real turn on. But it was to revealing. I don't want the guys in the locker room touching what's mine " He slapped my ass again.

I have no idea why but I was blushing. I decided to mess with him a little.

"Well your lucky it wasn't a locker room guy. It was a backstage hand who touched me." He stopped.

"What? Who was it? I'll beat his ass. How did he touch you?" I smirked.

"I can't tell you who cause they were way to good and I am probably gonna need them again. He was grabbing me and touching all over me. I have to say it felt nice to have his touch on my apparently nice and big tits as you would call it. And on my-" he cut me off.

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