I am already in basketball shorts and a t-shirt, so I don't have to change. I find my ball and shoot for hours.

I wish I could stay here all night, but I need a shower. I can smell my sweat.

I look for a way that I can quietly get inside without seeing the guys, then I see it.

My window is open, and there's a tree by it.

I climb up the tree and step onto the roof, and then I climb into the window. Thank God I got in.

I get in the shower, and I wash my hair, face and body, and I shave my legs and pits, then I get out.

I put lotion on myself and then I get dressed in spandex shorts and a Davidson Day volleyball muscle shirt.

I sit on my bed, taking in my room again. I want some food, so I text mom.

To: Madre

Can you bring me food please?

She texts back about five mintues later.

From: Madre

Sorry I had run into work for a few hours. I'm staying at a hotel, traffic is bad. See you tommorrow!

Well, fuck.

What am I going to do? I haven't eaten since breakfast.

I sneak downstairs and grab some pretzels, Nutella, Goldfish, and Gatorade.

I get into my room without being heard, and then I eat. I hear the guys downstairs being loud, and Skylynn is home.

She comes into my room and eats with me, then we watch Frozen on my laptop.

She falls asleep in the middle of the movie, and I fall asleep almost right after her.

I wake up an hour later, and the movie is over, so I carefully pick her up and put her in her own bed, and get out of her room as quietly as I can.

I run into Matt and Hayes. Literally.

I fall down. "Dammit," I mumble.

"Liv!" They scream in unison and I throw my hands over their mouths.

"Sky is sleeping! Shut up!" I whisper-yell at them.

Hayes licks my hand and I rub his spit on him, then I wash my hands.

The guys come upstairs, but I manage to get into the screenroom without them noticing.

I grab my phone from my pocket and play Temple Run and Flow, then I fall asleep on the couch.

I wake up and someone's carrying me.

I look up and see Nash. I try to squirm out of his arms, but he doesn't let me go.

"Nash, put me down,"

"You're sleeping in my bed tonight, Hayes and Cameron are sleeping in yours," He looks at me, but I avoid eye contact.

"Why?" I roll my eyes.

"The guys are spending the night, and they need a place to sleep,"

"Thanks for letting them sleep in my bed, I'm going outside. Put me down now," I demand.

He shakes his head at me.

"Hamilton, I said put me down, now let me go," I raise my voice at him, and he smirks.

"Olivia, I'm in charge. I said no,"

"I swear, I will kick your fucking ass," I kick his side, but he doesn't budge.

"Don't talk like that," he tells me, and I roll my eyes.

He sets me on the bed, and I run outside, and lock the basketball court's fence so he can't get in.

"Liv, unlock the door. Right now," He yells at me, and the guys come out, too.

"Make me," I sass back, like I'm ten.

"Liv, please unlock the door," Cameron pleads.

"Let me think," I tap my chin and stare into space, "No."

They roll their eyes at my immaturity.

I don't care right now. I grab my ball and shoot, but not enough to make me sweat.

They eventually leave, and it's pretty warm out here, so I can crash out here.

I'm almost asleep when I hear the guys. They climbed the fence.

"God damn them and their aglilty," I mumble.

I pretend I'm sleeping so they'll leave me alone.

Hayes picks me up and carries me into the house.

He puts me in Nash's bed, and then leaves.

Then, the warmness of the bed surrounds me, and I fall into a dreamless, blissful sleep.

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