Nine Boys, One Me.

chapter seven [don't tickle me.]

[ probably not edited my bad ]

Chapter seven; don't tickle me.

I let out a snort as their fingers ran across my sides.

"I swear," laugh. "I will," laugh. "Murder," laugh. "You," laugh.

"Oh yeah?" Cole challenged.

"Yeesssss," I hissed.

"We'll see about that," he tickled my hip-bone and I froze.

"..What?" Nathan slowly took his hands away.

"That's my, uh, my, t-turn - on spot..." I said slowly.

I looked at Cole, man, he looks so delicious. I raised my head up and connected our lips.

He let out a small scream in shock, which just fueled me more.

Nathan coughed slightly and I pulled away, and realized what I did.

"Oh my god," I slapped my hand to my mouth and screamed.

"Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod," I ran upstairs, much to my luck, I ran into someone.

"Oh hey Marni! Its been a while, hmm?" Carson said cutely.

"Man, you're cute but I really gotta go," I ran into my room, or, so I thought, and closed the door. With my back against the door, I opened my eyes to see a naked Dustin on top of a naked Sara.

"FOR FRICKS SAKE!" I screamed and ran out into the hallway, running into Samuel.

"Quick, Samuel, tell me the best hiding spot in this house,"

He jumped excitedly and pointed to an air vent. "It leads to my hideout," he explained.

"Thank you!" I hugged him slightly and opened the vent. "But you can't let Dustin, Sara, Carson, Cole, or any of the other boys know where I am. Promise you won't tell?" I held out my pinkie and he wrapped his around mine. "Promise!" He squealed.

I smiled and crawled into the vent, Sam closing it after me. I crawled for a good five minutes before I came to a small makeshift door. I opened the door to a small room decked out in furniture, a mini fridge, and a tv.

"Wow," I breathed, plopping down in a small bean bag type chair thing.

I turned my phone on to see I had seven messages.

Four unknown,

One from Ian,

One from Dustin,

And one from Leah.

I opened Ian's:

Hey cutie!! I miss you. Love you.

I responded:

Hiya there, stud. I miss and love you too!

I opened Leah's next:

Marni, text me. Or call. Its urgent.

I decided to call her after I responded to the other messages.

Dustin's read:

Thanks for ruining everything.

I responded:

Douche(:

The four unknowns, all from different numbers.

Unknown:

Marni, why'd you run? Ps its Cole.

Unknown: