Chapter 8

"But where would be the fun in that?" Jack grinned and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm going to get changed," I said and carefully got off the counter, making sure to put all of my weight onto my good leg. I walked past Eli on the way and landed a punch to his gut. "Do not touch me again," I growled and Eli groaned in pain which earned laughs from all the guys.

I took my time getting up the stairs and I finally went into my room that I hadn't seen in two months. It looked exactly like I had left it, besides the messy bed where the boys had slept in it last night.

I walked over to my wardrobe that still had the majority of my clothes in and freshened up in the bathroom before changing into a pair of grey yoga pants and a loose white crop top. As I was pulling the top over my head my door flew open and Erik looked at me with wide eyes.

"Shit, sorry!" He gasped and I quickly pulled my top down completely.

"Get out, you peeping Tom!" I yelled and Erik held his hands