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Bang bang..

We arrived at Eric's house after the quick stop..
Well, suffice to say, I was slightly, juust slightly excited I get to meet the other half..
And can I just tell you.
These guys were HOT..
Why did all the hot cliques hang out togther?
Is there like a 'hot boy' realm out there somewhere..
Eric Hales was your classic surfer boy with a dimpled smile and outshining blue eyes that can be stared at for years on end..
He cheekily smiled at me and kissed my hand...
What a gentelman!
Then there's Stephen Mcguire, who grunted out a hello and went back to staring at the static TV screen playing 'farcry'..
He looked like the 'muscle' of the group..
Well, his tight fitted shirt sxreamed that anyway...
His hair was all mussed up, but not casually touseld like Con or Eric..
It was aggressively styled..
Like this dude got up angry and just angrily drew blood from his head trying to get the right form in..
However extreme that sounds..
Connor just signed at Stephen's behavior and shot a warning glare at Eric's..
But this wasn't the full 'squad'..
This was like 'three fourths' of it..
Soon people began trickling into Eric's house..
Some bringing along booze and some, some DVDs..
All brought along blankets..
Even though Eric had mediocre TV connectivity, he had a HUMONGOUS house with a red Ferrari parked outside..
Alright, so maybe the TV wasn't so static anymore, I was just being a grandma cause it was on 'low power' mode and was trying to run on low brightness..
Great! It talks too..
All we need now is Wall-E...
I just signed and smiled, this group looked and seemed like fun..
First of, there was Micheal..
Micheal was the brains and the hot nerd of the group..
Basically like the Dyaln O' Brien nerd type..
With fleek glasses and accurate jawline, he couldn't blend in more with the group..
He also had 'to die for' chemistry pick up lines that he was spurting out in all directions..
"why did the flask bubble over?"
"Because it had too much of Cou and Come!"
(Pronouced as CO you and CO me)
Some weird calculations..
Anywho next came the class quaterback..
Allen..
Now Allen was straight up Stephen style, not emo enough but muscle-y enough..
He was the star of each team and got a scholarship to Omega Ralph..
Pretty impressive..
And there always has to be a chick in every group who is 'just friends' with the population of hot testosterone..
Daily..
Literally, like that's her legit name..
She had a coco-cola figure and could hide her whole dinner in her boobs..
No joke..
But jokes aside she was really similar to me..
All cool and smooth with whatever she did..
She had cropped hair and blue eyes like Eric..
But not as light..
The others like the nerd, quaterback and smooth rider all have grey eyes..
Soo, Green eyes stood out even more..
Best part was that every. Single. One. Of. Them were rebellious..
Great we had a team!
They treated me like one of theirs which was oddly soothing and comfortable.. Obviously Allen's got the moves and Eric's got the charm but Connor had the suave..
Got me every fucking time..
I just hung back and watched some Friends episodes huddled up on the leather couch, sharing a fluffy blanket with Connor..
We dug into Caramel popcorn and just generally talked about everything and anything..
Connor was the most sarcastic and I felt like all the horoscopes were in one place..
For example, this a little of what happened for the rest of the evening..
Allen: Guyzzz I feel like I'm so Chandler sometimes!
Daily: mhm and I'm Racheal..
Me: Dibs on Racheal!
Daily: Bitch I called first!
Stephen: Grunt.
Eric: Ladies, there is enough of me to go around!
Connor, me, Daily and Allen look at Eric like he's a little off the rocker while Stephen just grunts..
Micheal: I'm David shwimmer..
Me: yeh..you fit the bill..
*Everyone laughs*
Micheal: why is he swimming in the pool?
Me: cause he's a Shwimmer..
*collective chuckles*
Stephen: slight smile
Connor: guys tone it down!
Micheal: yeh..
Me: alright Dave..
Stephen: grunt
Sometime into the episodes..
Eric: wow, Racheal is like so hot!
Daily: no shit..
I just roll my eyes..
Me: hey, thanks for the compliment!
Eric: You're welcome hot cakes!
Connor and Stephan collectively grunt..
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++
After the marathon got over..
Whew..
I liked this group.....a lot..
Everyone warmly bid me goodbye as we left while Stephan more warmly grunts, but Micheal proposed an awesome plan for us..
"Guys how about we all go paintballing next week?!"
"Uhmmm no, how about bowling?.."
Eric suggests..
But I've never been to paintballing so we take a  group vote..
4/5 vote paintballing..( including Stephen grunting for paintballing)
"Get ready for PAIN next week Tess!"
Micheal screams as me a Connor laugh while we exit...
"Man, that's one SWEET group you got there!"
"Yehh, I know.."
"Especially Eric!"
Connor frowns and suddenly wears a scowl..
"He's alright, but he's fucked his way through half the school.."
I just sign as I roll my eyes..
"Whatever...You're just jealous!"
I smirk..
But to my surprise, unlike all the other Wattpad stories I have read and remembered, the boy doesn't deny it..
"Well...Duh.."
He shoots me a 'are you fucking kidding?' look..
He literally looks like a hot zombie..
I chuckle while he stands in front of me..
"You're really annoying, buut you have your perks.."
I snort while I kiss him..
Really square on the lips and right there on the driveway..
But when I pull away he scowls..
"I WAS FUCKING GOING TO DO THAT! Suuure make me feel like a little bitch!"
I laugh, full on while side stepping him..
"Fine, I won't next time!"
His face falls for a second and then he picks up after me, jogging with great and suave ease...
"Naww, I'll do the honors.."
He winks before sliding his arm through my hips and yanking..hard...
I almost fracture my ankle as my foot bends completely to the right, but Con slightly taps it with his knee, supporting my entire body weight from above and hositing me to the hips..
Now this...THIS is manly alright... Right. Fucking. Here..
He slowly brushs his nose with mine while finally, FINALLY.. After all these years.... my breathing flutters... Slightly gasping from the grab..
He smirks boyishly like he's won something...while slowly tilting his head and crashing onto my lips... Prolonging the ending...
When we pull apart from the passion, I hear a din of clapping erupt from the top floor balcony of Eric's house..
"Woohoo!"
"Get in there mate!"
"Alright alright alright!"
I laugh at that, as it sonds like the Magic Mike's cowboy voice..
Eric hoots the loudest and winks at me..
Connor scowls, but he is well aware that Eric's behavior is all for show and has no realisim to it...
I laugh as Connor chuckles..
"Well, get a room folks, I don't want anything more unraveling  on the driveway!"
Eric finally shouts as he boyishly smiles and closes the window..of course..after a second bout of waves..
But then the whole group just stands there.. Looking at us from the clear window..
Anticipating almost..
It was the most funniest shit I had seen in my entire life...