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.

It took everything in me not to run inside. Quinn and I

of shock and amazement all at the same time. It took everything in 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 down like a 2-year old; I wanted to take a picture with her; I wanted her autograph, but I settled for shaking her hand. I got myself under control before I ran through the skills asked of me. It was pretty cool because I got to stunt with Quinn. Afterwards, I did get a picture with Kiara, and

Hayden pressed me up against the wall. I grunted and rolled my

I forgot you were a goodie two shoes," he said. I rolled my eyes and

over my shoulder. He pushed me against the couch and ran his hand down my side. My breathing hitched and I

he breathed. I pushed my lips against his and let my eyes close. His tongue flicked along the inside of my mouth. His hand ran down to the crook of my knee and hiked it up near his waist. His breathing

underneath him. "Only if you beg for it," I said. He smirked

he smirked. I rolled my eyes and

your way in bedding whatever girl you want normally, doesn't mean I'm

I grunted and tossed my

whined. I

you," he said smugly. I rolled my