Next chapter done! Wow I almost post one chapter every day since chapter 13 or 14 if I'm right. (Yes I'm a bit proud of myself =D). Well I hope you like it. Enjoy and leave a review if you like! =D

It was Saturday morning 5 am and I was planning to catch up my swimming routine. My stomach was fine my bruises were only green almost yellow.

Swimming went fine, not really perfect but just fine. When I was done dressing up I walked to the cafeteria to get some breakfast. I stopped at the fitness and peaked around the corner of the door opening. A guy in black was lifting weights he stood faced with his back at me. I could see his back muscles move when he lifted the weights up again and again.

'How long are you going to keep staring at me?' the guy said. I felt my head burn red. I quickly turned away from the door opening and stood flat against the wall. 'Come on I know you're there' The guy said. I heard his footsteps walking to me.

There he stood. Leaning against the wall right next to me. 'Hi' I said smiling still standing flat against the wall. 'Why were you looking' He said. 'Because I can' I said crossing my arms. The guy rolled his eyes. 'How was swimming? Is your stomach feeling better?' he said. 'Yeah feels fine' I replied.

'Derek you're not done, stop your chit chat and get back here' I heard Trevor say. 'The boss is calling I see you within a hour or two' Derek said. 'Alright' I said. Before I could turn around I heard 'Hey Riley how are you'. I turned around catching the grey eyes of Trevor. Since what happened last Tuesday night he acted all different. He always asked me how I felt when he saw me. He was really protective like I was his own daughter or something. 'I'm fine' I said smiling. 'Good, you can wait inside if you want to, maybe drill the boys to work a little harder' he said. I giant smile appeared on my face. Derek however was praying I would say no. 'That would be fun' I said. Derek sighed. 'Come on Popeye let's get to work' I said to Derek.

I walked into to fitness. Seeing Ian on the treadmill, Dan lifting weights and Jack was skip roping. 'How did your date go last night?' I asked Dan. He smiled and turned a little red. 'You had a date?' Ian said walking off the treadmill. 'Yes' he said turning more red. 'Oh you didn't told you brothers' I said teasing. 'No he didn't' Jack said also walking to his brother. 'So tell us who was it' Ian said with a voice full of joy. 'Chloe of course' Derek said from the other side of the fitness grabbing some weights. All five of us (so including Trevor) turned our head 180 degrees raising an eyebrow at Derek. 'How did you know?' Dan asked. 'Oh come on you should see your puppy look when she walks by. You can't take your eyes of her since the moment you saw her' Derek said.

'Dan is in love, Dan is in love, Dan is in love' Ian sang making his way to the skip ropes. 'You should ask Chloe' Dan said to me. 'I don't think I have to, I know enough looking at you face' I said smiling. He rolled his eyes and walked to the treadmill.

I walked to Trevor and stand next to him watching the boys working damn hard. Looking at them I realized they all had an amazing body. Thinking of that I could feel the heat burning to my head. Dan was "the less large by size" of all. Still a body every guy would wish for and a girl would wish to touch. Chloe was probably the lucky one. Ian was the largest of shoulder size. A bit too much if you asked me but really impressive. Jack and Derek were almost the same but if I was looking with a very critical eye, and see that Jack had a six pack and Derek an eight pack, I would say Derek had the most perfect body in my opinion. 'Well what do you see' Trevor said. 'That you have four very muscled son's' I mumbled to myself. Trevor smiled. Not only Trevor, also Dan, Ian, Derek and Jack. What the..? Do they all have an amazing hearing? I thought to be sure they didn't hear me. 'Well if you ask me I see four boys putting no energy in what they are doing' Trevor said. 'Because we are tired' Jack said. 'Hmm no he is right you just hanging here around like some girls it can go harder, better and faster' I said smiling.

I walked to the treadmill where Jack was running. 'Hmm' I said looking at the control panel. 'No you're not going to….' Jack said. 'I am' I said pushing the button speed two times and the button hill one time. Jack almost tripped but recovered quick. Next to him was Dan running. 'I advise you not to push…' He said. 'Too late' I said pushing the same buttons.

I walked to Derek who was lying down lifting up weights. I grabbed two disks of 5 kilo and hung them on each side of the bar. 'You're not serous right?' he said raising an eyebrow. 'Come on you can lift me up so this must be a peach of cake' I smiled. 'But this is hundred and eig…' 'More working less talking' I said trying to hide my joy and sounding stern.

Last was Ian I walked towards him and stood next observing him while he was skip roping. 'Come on that can go faster' I said. In the corner of my eyes I saw Trevor enjoying the show. 'Really why don't you try it yourself?' he said. 'Sure why don't we start a game, the one who jumps less than the other in three minutes, would be the personal breakfast, lunch, dinner slave for a whole week' I said. 'Deal'

'I will be the judge' Trevor said. Jack, Derek and Dan were joining us to watch. 'Ready and go!' Trevor said. I stared to jump but not really fast. Ian was faster and already celebrating his victory. 'Seems like you're going to bring my food for a whole week' Ian said. I only smiled and started to jump faster, and faster, and faster, and faster until my rope was going two times round in one jump. What Ian didn't know was that I was a really good at skip roping. For ten years skip roping was my exhaust valve when I felt angry. 'Seems like you're the one who is bring her food for a whole week' Jack said laughing.

Three minutes past and I was the obvious winner. 'Ha you lost from a girl' Dan said. Ian turned red, not of shame but anger. 'How about I smack you in the face!' he growled. His low voice shocked me. Dan was just teasing him a bit and he totally freaked out 'Ian enough!' Trevor said with his creepy commanding voice. Ian looked furious at his dad and left the fitness. 'Don't pay any attention Ian is a really bad loser and when it comes to losing from a girl well he uhmm gets angry' Trevor said to me. 'Well training is done, go get a shower' Trevor said.

When Derek, Dan and Jack left I asked 'Why do they need to train so much?' Trevor turned his head to me. 'They need to be ready for something' he said. I rolled my eyes 'Yeah I know Derek told me that too but for what? What is that something?' I said. He looked puzzled to me. 'You really have no idea do you?' he said. 'Well that really answers my question' I rolled my eyes 'What is it I don't have any idea of and I need to know?' I asked. 'Nothing you will find out sooner or later' Trevor said and winked at me. 'Whatever' I said trying to hide my curiosity.

'But something else can you replace me as fitness coach to train me "Well-muscled" sons' He teased me. I could feel a blush spread on my face. 'You honestly don't think they're going to listen to me if you are not around' I said. Trevor smiled at me 'Maybe not all but' he ended his sentence. 'What do you mean by that' I asked curious. 'Nothing' he teased me again. 'Arrgg I hate you' I said. He only smiled.

Jack, Dan and Derek were done and we walked to the cafeteria. 'Slut' someone said. When I turned around I saw Samantha leaning against the wall. She wore a bright pink blouse. Here buttons were open so you could see here bra coming above it. Underneath she wore a same colored skirt a really short skirt. She dyed her hair so it wasn't green anymore. 'You got some guts saying that dressed like this' I said. 'This is fashion something you wouldn't understand' she said to me. 'Well I have to say this really is fashion for a porn magazine' Jack said. I did my best to hide my smile without success. Samantha was standing with open mouth and really insulting. 'Let's go Riley don't waste your time with a stupid girl like this' Dan said. And we walked away.

After breakfast Derek and I took our stuff to go to the petting. It was a twenty minute walk. 'How is your stomach?' Derek said after five minutes. 'Fine, you already asked this morning' I said irritated. 'I'm sorry I pay attention to you' he said offended. 'I'm sorry, but everyone keeps asking who I feel, if I'm still in pain bla bla bla, it's annoying' I said. 'I understand, but I'm wondering, how many times did Liam hit you?' he asked. 'I told you last Wednesday when you asked, I don't know. Why do you want to know it?' I asked.

He looked around looking a little uncomfortable. 'Because you recovered really quick, I mean reeeaaally quick. I just think it's a bit strange. And if you lost count him punching you I would say it would be a lot. Knowing he is a strong guy I found it strange you only escaped with some bruises. Don't get me wrong I'm happy you only have some bruises, but I'm just surprised' he said. 'I can understand' I mumbled looking at the ground.

'I'm also surprised' I lied. I wasn't surprised I knew exactly why I had nothing more than only some bruises, but I couldn't tell him.