And it all started with this meet & greet - Ondreaz Lopez

Chapter 13. "Perfect."

Tony's POV: 

This girl could hold out. She had been arguing with Chase for over half an hour and never got tired at all. I got up to get another beer. "Could you get me another one, please?" Soph asked and I laughed.

 "You've had three already. We should go to bed soon," I said and she pushed her lower lip forward. "I'm already big," she protested immediately. "Yes, but, as you said yourself, you are injured and need sleep. Urgently. So, don't make such a fuss," I smiled. 

 Sighing she nodded. "You're right. I'll just go over there." Carefully she stood up and I saw the pain on her face.

 "You can just sleep here. Then Nick can sleep over there with you," I suggested and at first you seemed to be a little uneasy about the idea. She looked at us all once, then nodded. 

"I swear to you: if I lost my virginity in the morning I'll tear your heads off!", she growled threateningly and we looked at her in bewilderment. Then she laughed. "Oh, you should see your faces. Don't worry, I left my virginity with my ex."

 I exhaled with relief. For I had found that I was better off with girls who had already been through the first time. "You really bought that I'm a virgin?" she asked and sounded a little indignant. 

 Defending herself, Thomas raised his hands. "It could have been. But we're sorry anyway for believing you." She tilted her head slightly and smiled sweetly at him. "Don't be so cheeky, my dear." 

 Her index finger moved back and forth rebuking. "I'll get you to bed now before you actually rip his head off," Ondreaz laughed and lifted her without further ado. Without protesting she let him carry her away, but not without giving us another "watchin' you" look. 

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I heard soft laughter from one of the next rooms and opened my eyes. Light blinded me and I held my hand in front of my face. Yawning, I sat up and knocked the ceiling to the side, then I took a look down at myself. 

 Why hadn't I changed then? My shirt was completely wrinkled and the seams of my jeans pressed into my legs. I didn't even want to know what my hair looked like right now because I hadn't got the wax out and the rings were crushing my fingers. 

 With great effort I tried to fix the worst and then I went to the living room, where the group from yesterday was already gathered. Except Ondreaz, he was not there. 

 "Why didn't you wake me up?", I asked tiredly and looked at them reproachfully. "Well, you spent all night in the hospital taking care of me before and after I got there. You didn't get much sleep, so I thought it would be good to let you sleep in," Soph explained friendly and then came up to me. 

 Carefully she raised one hand and whizzed it around in my hair. Actually, I didn't like it at all, but I had the feeling that her views were not evil. "Ondreaz is just getting ready. If you change your clothes quickly now, we can have breakfast right now," she said and looked at me briefly. 

 "Perfect," she smiled and turned around again. "Now that you are friends with us, you must say "Perfecto"," it came from behind and I knew immediately that it was Ondreaz. 

(I wanted to put in an inside track. I just took it from One Direction with the song "Best Song Ever")

 Confused, Soph pulled her eyebrows together. "We really still have to educate you about this. This is one of our insiders and all the fans know it, it is a part of a Tiktok!", Ondreaz explained and made the hand movement like in the video. 

 She looked at us a bit confused but then shrugged her shoulders and did the movement, which made us all laugh. 

 When I came back, I found the five of them still laughing. Honestly: Soph fitted perfectly into our group. She was crazy, understood fun and often thought so ambiguously that I once almost died on the floor laughing. 

 But Ondreaz was right. We really had to educate her about all the group stuff. After all, she wouldn't get rid of us now and she should have something to laugh about when an 'insider' comes up again and we can't get our heads around it. 

 Together we went downstairs and threw stupid grimaces at each other.