Down the Rabbit Hole (Stuck On You)

Chapter 3: 3: Goodie Two-Shoes

The next morning, I felt someone shaking me gently. I gave a sleepy whine. I was shaken again. I hit whoever it was. "Come on goodie two shoes, we got work to do," he said amused. My eyes shot open and I pushed him off of my bed. "You're a jerk," I muttered. He chuckled and got back up to sit on me. I started smacking his back. "Get off of me you big lug!" I said. He finally did.

"Come on, get up," he pried, holding his hand out for me. I grunted and sat up.

"Where are we going?" I finally gave in. His lips spread into a mischievous smile.

"Cheer tryouts," he said. I had to admit, I was very intrigued. I got up and showered before I changed into my Cheer Athletics sports bra and my black Nike pros. I threw on a tank top and my cheer shoes before I grabbed my bag and met him in the front room. Quinn was already waiting downstairs for us. She smiled when she saw me. Hayden unlocked his door and we got in. Quinn climbed in the back and I sat in the front. I turned to Hayden.

"Where are we going?" I asked once we got on the 101. He only smiled smugly.

"Like I said, cheer tryouts," he said. I sighed and faced forward again. Hayden and Quinn chatted like school girls the entire way there. When we pulled up, my jaw dropped.

in me not to run inside. Quinn and I walked in with Hayden trailing behind us. I looked at him

me not to fangirl. It was Kiara Nowlin. She was the world champion tumble champion at only the age of 12. I loved her. I wanted to squeal; I wanted to jump up and

room with her mysterious roommate Duncan. At the door, Hayden pressed me up against the wall. I grunted and rolled my eyes. "Hayden," I

shoes," he said. I rolled my eyes and

my shoulder. He pushed me against the couch and ran his hand

mouth. His hand ran down to the crook of my knee and hiked it up near his waist. His breathing was getting faster like mine. His muscle flexed in the

"Only if you beg for it," I

sweetheart," he smirked. I rolled my

in bedding whatever girl you want normally, doesn't mean I'm going to fall for your bad boy

he picked out. I grunted and tossed

I whined. I started

up begging me to bed you," he said smugly. I rolled