Reunited

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☆Lauren☆

The party was a blast! Except for the clean up part. I'm currently hosing off the vomit in the flower pot... How I ended up with this job? I have no clue.

"We got a problem," Owen says walking out of the pool house. "What now?" Evan groans. He leads the three of us into the pool house. In front of our eyes we see that the ping pong table is snapped in half. Yikes, what happened last night? And where was I? Probably shouldn't have drinked that much.

"Guess we'll have to buy a new one," Grayson groans rubbing his face frustratingly. Sometimes I forget how they... well rich we are. Buying a new ping pong table in the snap of a finger was nothing I've ever expected to be doing. I wonder what I would be doing now if I was still with Daniel.

After throwing a total of 18 garbage bags out, we all get in Grayson's car to buy a new table. "So Evan I saw you hitting it off with Layla," Owen teases. "Let me just say, she's quite flexible," Evan smirks. "Layla, like my teammate Layla!?" I squeal.n"No, no, no, no please tell me you didn't," I say with panick in my voice. They furrow their eyebrows at me.

"Ya...why?" he asks confused. "I heard her mention at practice that she tested positive for Herpes..." I explain. Grayson slams on the breaks and they all snap their heads to look at me. Evan's face pales instantly and the car falls silent. "Haha just kidding," I burst out laughing. Grayson groans and starts driving again.

"What the hell Lauren! You scared the living shit out of me!" he then punches my arm in what seems like the hardest he can. "Fucking hell! Ouch! I bruise easily asshole!" I slap the back of his head and they all snicker.

"Karamas a bitch little sis," he chuckles. We finally arrive and I clutch my arm walking in. After finding the perfect table, the workers box it up for us. We are balancing it on top of our heads walking to Graysons car. 10 minutes of trying to get the table to fit in the car we slam the trunk shut.

Since we had to pull all the rows down, all of us have to sit in the front. Owen sits on Evan's lap with me on his. Awww twin sandwich. "My legs are going to snap any second," Evan complains squirming in his seat. "Then leg day obviously wasn't paying off," I scoof. "Bitch," he mumbles. "Heard that!" I snap. "Good," he grins.

We finally pull into the driveway and Evan shoves us off of him causing Owen and I to fall on the concrete. I run up and jump on his back putting him in a chokehold. He taps my arm rapidly gasping outloud for air and I loosen my grip. "Are you trying to kill me!?" he shouts. "I would do no such thing!" I dramatically gasp and he rolls his eyes.

"Movie?" Grayson asks. "Sure," Owen shrugs. We walked inside with me still on Evans' back.

We go to the basement to sit in the makeshift theatre. "What do you guys want to watch?" Owen asks. "The Notebook?" Evan states. We all look at him like he has grown two heads. "What? I want to see that kissing scene Lauren was talking about," he says like it's the most normal thing ever.

After lots of convincing Evan got us all to agree on watching The Notebook. I swear I don't understand him sometimes...I take that back I don't understand him at all.

My phone buzzes and I check to see who texted me. I was not expecting what I see right now.

Nick Carver has added you on Snapchat

I just stare at my phone and blink expecting it to go away. But nope, it's still there. Thinking screw it, I add him back and he instantly starts typing.

Nick: Hey Princess...

Princess? Do I look like a fucking Princess?

Me: New phone who dis?

I laugh being a pain in the ass.

Nick: Your darkest fantasy ;)

My jaw drops open. That cocky son of a bitch.

Me: OMG Damon Salvatore!?

Hehe I'm so funny I laugh.

Nick: Lauren if you want me to bite you, all you gotta do is ask...

Did he just? No...

And now we are blocking him. I shut my phone off and sit back and watch the movie. It's so funny seeing how invested Evan is. He's leaning over in his seat, shoving popcorn in his mouth. He honestly looks like he's in a trance.

Grayson is currently passed out with his big ass feet on my lap and Owen is on his phone. "OH MY GOD IT'S ALLIE! THE OLD WOMEN IS ALLIE!" Evan shouts, throwing the popcorn everywhere. He startled Grayson causing him to knock me right in the jaw with his foot. "EVAN!" we all scream at him.

The next thing you know, we are all pilling on top of him. "Uhhh what's going on here?" we all scream falling to the floor not expecting anyone to be here. Since I was on top of the pile, I fell to the floor first causing the rest to fall on top of me. I'm being nearly suffocated to death right now.

"I swear one day, you guys will accidentally kill me," I shove them off of me and stand up. "Henry? Liam? You guys are home early," I say while they look at us like we've grown two heads.

"You know what? I'm not even gonna ask," Liam says holding his hands up surrendering. "Ya why are you guys back so soon?" Owen asks.

Henry and Liam look at each other warily. "We have some matters to discuss with all of you," Henry says breaking the silence. "Meet us in the living room," and with that Liam and Henry leave the basement.

The guys and I look at each other confused and follow them upstairs. Liam and Henry are sitting in the chairs and we take the couch. Liam has a full glass of scotch in his hands. At 3 in the afternoon? This must be serious...

"So Roger has been making moves that we are unaware of," Liam sneers and the guys look furious. "Who's Roger?" I ask. "Roger Carver, Nick's dad," Grayson fists his hands and my eyes widen.

"What now? What do we do?" Evan asks. "We pretend like we are unaware of his actions while Liam and I get to the bottom of this. We have a feeling it has something to do with us," Henry explains.

"They have always tried to take us down so what's the difference now?" Owen questions.

"We have a feeling it has something to do with Lauren," Liam chugs the rest of his scotch, slamming it down on the table and all eyes land on me. I feel my stomach drop.

"What would they want with her!?" Grayson exclaims standing up. "That's what we'd like to know," Liam says looking at me the whole time. Evan grabs my hand and gives it a tight squeeze.

What do the Carvers want with me....