Chapter Three

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Delilah's POV

As Bam tugged my right arm, I sipped my beer with my free arm, becoming a bit dazed. With in a few seconds, the music became quieter and we was both in the back garden and I saw a massive group of boys, who I expected to be the Jackasses, playing around on the decking chairs next to the pool and laughing as Bam shouted "oi, you cunts," to them. Immediately, their heads snapped around and some of the boys started to wolf whistle and cat call me.

"Oh god," I whispered.

I instantly became embarrassed, putting my head down. It's not like I was dressed the part to have a party thrown for my welcoming back. I looked like I had been dragged through a bush, not how I wanted the boys to meet me.

As I looked back up, I was now greeted with 7 very attractive men. I had saw them all on Skype calls with Bam and had each of their numbers, becoming close with each one of them over the years. Although I was close to them, I had not yet met them in real life so this was drastically new to me. I felt so shy and I didn't know why. I let out an awkward chuckle and waved slyly, "hi, boys," I said calmly.

Ryan scrambled up first to get up from the deck chair and engulf me into a hug. I had known Ryan since I was little, exactly like Bam. He was like family. We played around a lot when we was young and the three of us got into lots of trouble.

I grinned looking at the other boys, squeezing him back and whispered into his ear, "hey Ry Ry," as he kissed my cheek over and over again.  I wanted to cry, I was so full of emotion. I wanted to stay in this moment forever.

"Stop hogging her all to yourself, Dunn," said another familiar voice, more huskier compared to Ryan's as an arm pulled Ryan off me.

"Steveo!" I laughed, holding my arms out to give him another squeeze and he politely accepted it, hugging me back.

"How are ya babe?" He screamed in my ear as if I was deaf. I groaned pulling away, holding onto his shoulders, looking straight into his brown eyes and said with no emotion, "almost deaf after that." His facial expression changed quickly and as soon as he was going to start talking, probably about to apologise to me, I laughed letting him know that I was only joking.

"Got ya," I winked, nudging him.

After introducing myself to the boys and messing around with them for a good 15 minutes, my nerves had started to ease and I became more comfortable with the boys as it got later and the sky got darker.

I was sat with my legs crossed against a deck chair, my head leaning on Ryan's shoulder as we laughed at what Pontius was saying. These boys were so funny. I grabbed my belly as it had started to hurt from laughing too much and too hard.

When the laughter finally calmed down, I took a gulp from my beer and laid it carefully down on the floor making sure that I didn't drop it.

It was just me and the boys outside, talking and getting to know one another. "I enjoyed this much more than England" I thought silently to myself.

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