Little sister (magcon boys fanfic)

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I laid down on the ground and stayed there for a while.

Matt sat down next to me and played with my ponytail.

"Oww." I squirmed as he pulled on a tangle.

"Sorry babe." He said quietly.

"Get a room." Nash said as he walked in.

"No they aren't allowed to be alone!" Cam yelled.

"Pool?" I said to no one in particular.

I squealed as Cam came over and scooped me up.

He set me down inside the bathroom and threw my bikini at me.

"We'll tell you when we are decent." Nash said.

I closed the door and locked it.

I took my clothes off and got my bikini on.

I sighed and looked at myself in the mirror.

I'm not a good enough person to be Matt's girlfriend.

I glanced over and saw a razor on the counter.

I picked it up and looked at it.

I realized that this tiny thing could send someone to a Morgue.

I set it down and got a pen out of the drawer.

Instead of cutting which is a permanent reminder. I decide to draw.

After 10 more minutes I had made a labyrinth of ink on my arm.

"Chloe you can come out now!" Taylor yelled.

I looked in the mirror one more time and left. Taylor wolf whistled and I bowed my head blushing.

Matt came over and pecked me on the cheek.

Before he knew I realized what was going on I turned my head at the last second and pecked his lips.

Nash ran up behind me and threw me over his shoulder.

Matt pouted and we all went down to the pool.

No one was there which was nice.

I sat down on a lawn chair and rubbed on my tanning oil.

I grinned and Taylor saw me.

"Whatcha grinning about BIATCH?" he yelled at me from the pool.

I stood up and grinned evilly.

"Shield your eyes!" Cam yelled realizing what I was about to do.

No one was paying attention to him.

I jumped into the air and landed in my left splits.

When I hit the ground I bounced in the splits 5 times.

All the boys cringed except for Taylor.

He got out of the pool and tried to imitate me.

He ended up icing himself for a good two hours.

I smiled and saw Matt look over.

"What now?" he asked.

I jumped up again and landed in my middle splits.

I had been in competitive dance for 13 years. I am now 16. Let's just say I am very limber and a really good dancer.

Cam realized I still hadn't gotten in the pool.

After he got out I bolted.

He chased me around the pool for 5 minutes but I got a cramp.

I doubled over and landed on the ground.