Chapter Fourteen:Ouch...

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I pulled the hoodie tightly around me and ran out to the hot tub. It's freezing outside! I got to the hot tub and put my now freezing feet in. Ahhh! Warmth. I threw off my hooodie and sat down. Grace, Carla and Ab quickly followed.

"Going outside in bikinis in the middle of winter. We're crazy." Carla said as she put on the bubbles.

"Least we're getting into the hot tub, not the pool." Ab said as she leaned her head back.

Matt and Adrien ran out. Wearing their swimming trunks. Our eyes fell on their defined abs and strong muscles. They both jumped into the hot tub and sighed causing us to all laugh. 

"I can't believe you just ran out the house like that!" Grace said laughing.

I felt arms around me. Adrien. He moved closer to me, and tightened his arm around my waist slightly. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Weren't you cold?" I asked him as I entwined my fingers with his.

"No. I was extremely cold." He replied with a light chuckle.

The six of us talked and laughed. We were talking in there for about an hour or so. Then Tom and Adam came out, both wearing trunks. I couldn't help it but my eyes wondered to Adams chest. He did have better muscles than Adrien. But Adam was also a dick, rude and self obsessed. Adrien was kind, sweet, and funny.

"Mickie went out to meet up with somebody. She told us to wait here. So we figured we'd come and join you." Tom said as he got in.

"Go away." Ab groaned.

"Yeah." Carla agreed. "You won't both fit."

We knew that wasn't true, the hot tub was huge.

I felt another of Adrien's arms wrap around me and I was lifted up. I was now sat on his lap.

"There is room now." Adrien said. 

His breath on back sent tingles down my body. I felt the metal of his snakebites on my shoulder, and then his soft lips.

I looked over to Adam. He wore that frown again and looked quite tense. What's his problem? Was that him being jealous? No. It can't be. He doesn't like me. He doesn't want me. He's made that pretty clear.

 Tom and Adam sat down. Tom sat between Ab and Grace and he threw his arms around them both. Adam sat opposite me and Adrien. The hard look still on his face.

We carried on our conversation, trying to ignore Tom and Adam. Adam was easy to ignore. He, unlike Tom, was quiet and not interrupting with rude comments. Adam however kept quiet, and continued to frown.

After half an hour everybody got out to get drinks. Except Adam and I.

"I never took you for a whore." Adam spat at me.

"Excuse me?!" I asked. My voice loud.

How dare he call me a whore! I am far from!

 "You're wearing slutty swimwear, practically gave him a lap dance and fucked him in a garage!"

"Woah. Hold up. A bikini is not sluttly! I SAT on his lap and I did not fuck him in Grace's garage!"

"You didn't?" He asked.

"No!" I laughed. "You actually thought I did?"

He let out a sight. Relief? No why would he be relieved I hadn't slept with Adrien. It was none of his concern anyway.

"Yeah... I thought you had."

That kind of... hurt.

"Well I'm not like all the girls you hang around with Adam. I don't sleep around or sleep with people I've just met. I have more respect for myself than that. I'm not like Mickie or all the other girls you hang around with."

I stood up and got out. Crap it was cold.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"To people who don't think I'm a slut." I replied and I pulled my hoodie on and walked to the house.

I don't know why but it hurt when he thought I was a slut. It shouldn't of. I don't give a damn what he thinks about me. Then why did it hurt? Maybe I do...

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