The school bell rang, signaling the end of hell for today. You met up with the crew after the bell, and walked to your house.

(Y/N)'s POV

     "(Y/N)! How far is it?" Whined Delirious. "About a mile." I replied.

T i m e s k i p

     I unlocked my front door, and let everyone inside. "Where are your parents?" Mini asked you, "They're out of state right now, business trip. We can do whatever we want." I winked and giggled. Some of the guys blushed, which I internally laughed at.

     "We have a pool, and big TV with a few consoles. That's about it, though." The guys voted on what to do, swim or play video games. We ended up agreeing to swimming first. I changed into a swimsuit. (Think of a swimsuit you'd like to wear)

     The guys all dressed down and jumped in the pool, I ran out with them and noticed the majority of them staring at me. I felt a little overwhelmed, but looked up and smiled nonetheless.

     I jumped in and we splashed each other. "You have a nice house." Said Evan, "Yeah! And a greaaat pool." Brian chimed in. "I know I have a greaaat pool, Brian." It took a second but then they understood how dirty it sounded as we all bursted out laughing.

     As we all laughed and played like kids, I realized how happy I was at that moment. I already made friends this year, when I thought that was impossible.

     "(Y/N)! Help me beat their ass in chicken! Get on my shoulders!" Tyler commanded, I saw Brock on Evan's shoulders waiting for a fight. I nodded and hopped on his shoulders. At this moment I felt how muscular he was, the other guys looked irritated, though..

     Oh well! Brock and I engaged in war, we were pushing and pushing each other, until Brock dropped with a splash. "Hell yeah, who else wants to challenge me!?" I laugh.

     I took turns fighting the guys and being on different shoulders, and now I was on Evans. He wasn't as muscular as Tyler, but he was very muscular. I grinned. Every fight I won. Maybe the guys were going easy on me, maybe I'm genuinely strong, whichever it was I won anyway.

     We all decided it was time to leave the pool, we dried up and sat on the couch. I sat between Brian and Brock. They both went to put their arm around me at the same time, and pulled away.

     We played GTA 5 and some other games, they were surprised at how good I was. "That is the ninth time you shot me! Fuck!" Marcel screeched, hitting his controller. I laughed, make that the tenth.

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(A/N) i know this is short, but it's all I can do right now. ❤