Been a long time?

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Chapter 7- Mr.Player

“All the other kids with the pumped up kicks, you better run better run, out run my gun!All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run better run, faster than my bullet!”

“Will you shut up?!” Ryan now yelled for the fifth time.

“Well it's not my fault that you are lost, in your own home!” I replied with a sneer on my face.

“Yeah, and its not my fault either. Matt didn’t make the coordinates right on this stupid map!” Ryan ran his hands through his hair in frustration. We had been walking a muck in this mansion for what seemed like hours, finding the front door with no avail.

After Ryan had finished cleaning my cut, I was as good as new. He told me to get out of his house and never to come back, which I hope was a joke. But I told him I had no idea how to get out of here and plus I had no ride. I couldnt call my Mom because she would get suspicious as of why I was here and kill me if she found out I skipped my first day of school. It was very boring walking around with Ryan though. He had no friends except his co-workers, I had learned, and he used girls just like his brothers friends.

I say brothers friends because I just cant imagine Matt being a player...

So now here I was bored to death, singing some of my favorite songs and for a while Ryan had told me to be quiet because apparently I had a bad voice and did not know how to sing. And with that said, I stomped on his foot with the heel of my shoe and kept singing. At least he learned not to make fun of me. Doing that wouldnt be that smart, as you know, for I am Savannah Brooke, school nerd.

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A few hours later, because really it had been, it was already dark and I was starving. Great, now we are lost in this maze of a house with no food, no water and certainly no entertainment. Ryan was only boring to me because he constantly was taking business calls and kept calling me babes with the little flirt sometimes. I had enough and simply waved it off, walking ahead.

I cant believe we were this lost. Where are the boys when you need them? Surely, I hope they are looking for me...

Walking while slumping down the corridor, I heard something. But not just something, it was human voices. I quickly stood straight and ran towards the source. As I drew closer all I heard was, 'Oh my gosh, I love you so much!' Then a deep voice replied, 'Well Je- wait what was your name again?' There was a pause. 'It's Gianna.' Then another pause and I thought I heard a silent mutter 'Close enough', and then the same person said, 'Oh, right! Gianna... well I'm sorry to say this, but I dont feel the same way. I just used you for the sex and honestly dont care, so I take it back...I'm not sorry.' There was a loud smacking noise and then a door opened about two yards from where I was standing.

A girl stepped out, not noticing me as her attention was on the person that was still in the room. “I hate you! How could you lie to me, why did you use me?!” She was screaming and crying at the same time and let me tell you, the way she did it immediately made my ears bleed.

I looked at her outfit in distaste. Bright pink super short and tight skirt, with another bright pink shirt that looked more like a sports bra... Ew, but she was not the stereotypical blonde. Her hair was long and more of a black color, that went down to her waist, stick straight. And dont get me started on her face, caked with pounds and pounds of makeup that didnt even make her look anywhere close to pretty. A 168 year old woman could probably look better than her... okay maybe I am exaggerating just a little, but still. She was that bad. Who in their right minds would do something with her?

The girl stormed away when she got no response from the person that still sat inside the room she just came out of. I was about to follow her, considering I wanted to get out of this place too and wondered how she would know how to get out of here and the owner doesnt... I am completely bewildered.

“Could always get another hoe.” The person revealed themselves as they came out of the room. He had blonde and blue eyes. It was one of the Untouchables that I seriously wanted to murder right now. It was Will.

“YOUR SO RUDE WILL!” I shouted in his face. He is so disgusting, using some girl like that, I mean I know she was easy but you could at least give her a miniscule of respect! He doesnt give any girl respect, he uses them like his friends.

“What? Im rude? Im not the one, SHOUTING IN PEOPLES FACES!” He was now two inches away from me, it was so close that I could smell his breath, minty with a bit of...chocolate?

“Well maybe you deserve it! Im not in the mood to hit someone, so consider yourself very very very very lucky Mr. Player.” As I said those words I backed up some at an arms length and sneered at him.

Will rolled his eyes and glanced behind me and his eyes widened a fraction. He sucked in a huge breath and changed his shocked expression to blank. “Hey Ryan.” He flashed on of his smiles at him in hope of something.

What was he so worried about?

“Hello, Will.” Ryan was glaring down at him, and now you could tell their height difference since they were so close since Ryan moved closer to Will.

Ryan was about two inches taller, but Will had the better looks. As much as I hate to admit it. The way Ryan glared at Will and the way Will was acting kind of nervous, you could tell something was up. I glanced at them back and forth to find some kind of clue, but it was difficult. I knew barely anything about the men standing in front of me and it made me feel left out, since I was pretty much a stranger.

Ryan had started to talk in a low voice to Will, while Will just nodded and glanced at me a few times. The conversation was definitely about me or it was just Will being a worry wart, that I could hear the conversation and was eavesdropping.

Choosing the latter, I decided I would look for the rest of the 'Untouchables Gang'. If Will was here, the rest can't be too far away...

I slowly inched away from the scene and once I was out of eyesight I let out a breath of relief. I felt very underpressure being in that situation. Very out of...place. If Im not already, I mean I am poor and they are rich so the secrets they are keeping, make me not want to be here anymore.

I opened each door as quietly as I could and as soon I saw that one had posters in one room, filled with posters of a movie series or books. It had blue walls and a matching blue comforter on the gigantic bed that sat smack in the middle. Seeing a bed, I yawned just realizing how I tired I was. One nap can't hurt, can it?

I threw off my shoes and immediately jumped onto the comfy bed, sinking into it. I scrambled to get under the soft covers and rested my head onto one of the big pillows that lye there. It was like as soon as my head hit the pillow, my mind drifted into a deep slumber. Lights out!

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“Savannah...”

I moaned and stuck my head deep in to the pillow I was laying on. My bed was actually more comfortable than my normal bed, usually it was stiff and very hard to sleep on... but not this time?

“MOM! Get out of my room...” I groaned and raised my hand up, flapping it about in a fail attempt to get her out. It was such a good sleep that I didnt want to end. The Untouchables... Their Mansion Hangout, Ryan's Mansion.

I heard a couple chuckles across the room, but I figured that was my figment of imagination. My mom's chuckle was not deep and husky. Unless somehow overnight she transformed into a guy. I chuckled at that thought.

“Savannah... Wake up sweet cheeks.” The voice kind of different now and the one that I still thought was my mom's now whispered in my ear with amusement. It was too masculine... I shot up out of my bed and looked around wildly, had my Mom really turned into a man!!??

My eyes met with a total of 10. Whoa... Why are there hot men in my room. Especially the boys that I dreamed about. My eyes were now popping out of their sockets and my mouth had dropped to the bed. I guess it all wasn't a dream and my Mom was never here. I blushed furiously behind my bed head. Vincent was on the bed with me on my right, who I am guessing is the one who whispered in my ear and Jordan was on my left. They were both grinning ear from ear, and I was surprised not just because I was in a completely different room or was surrounded by boys, but it was because they weren't arguing.

What happened while I slept?

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