'Guys are here!' Jack jumped from where he was standing and sprinted towards the door. The next thing I heard was laughter and a lot of guys talking. 'Oh yeah!' I heard Jack shout as he ran back to the kitchen. 'Guys, this is Hailee!' I nodded at Alex, Rian and Zack as they came in to the kitchen.

'Hey!' Alex grinned, while Zack and Rian both nodded and said 'Sup?'

'She knows who you guys are so you don't need to worry,' Jack grinned as I shot him a playful glare. 'What? It's not a bad thing you like our band!' Alex laughed as he sat down next to me.

'Jack's got a point,' he smiled.

'So how did you get in here? Did you break in and Jack let you stay because you're attractive?' Zack asked, smiling. I blushed slightly at the attractive part.

'Actually, she's staying with me!' Jack piped in. I nodded.

'Yeah, my dad kicked me out the house, I sat on the bench outside and Jack offered to let me stay,' I smiled slightly. Jack nodded.

'She's awesome,' he grinned.

'How old is she?' Rian asked.

'She, is 18,' I answered before Jack could. Rian nodded, smiling awkwardly. There was a slight silence, before Alex said 'Why don't we all go play Rock Band or something?'

'Good idea, we'll beat your ass at it!' Jack turned and grinned at me. 'What instrument do you want?' I shrugged, and we all headed to the front room.

3 hours later and we were all lounging around on Jack's couches. Well, I say all of us. Jack was lying on the coffee table.

'So,' Alex came and sat down next to me. 'Tell me about yourself.' He flashed a smile that made my insides melt as easily as butter in the heat.

'Uh,' I stammered before clearing my throat and sorting myself out. 'I lived in England until I was 13, I live, or just about that, with my dad…that's about it I guess.' He nodded.

'You sure? What music are you in to? What's your favourite colour?'

'Mostly punk and rock I guess, and red.' I watched him nod. Why was he so interested?

'Whatcha guys talking about?' Jack had appeared in front of us, and I hadn't realised that Alex had his hand on my knee, which he quickly withdrew.

'Just getting to know Hailee better,' Alex gave a slight nod, flashed me another smile and went to talk to Rian. The three guys left at about 7pm, leaving me and Jack to just pig out on the left over pizza we had ordered over an hour ago.

'This stuff's good even when it's cold!' Jack laughed, taking a big bite. I nodded in agreement and did the same.

'Hey Jack…what's Alex like?' Jack looked at me, and his smile slowly faded.

'What do you mean?' he finished his last piece of pizza and looked at me.

'As in, what's he like when he's round you guys? Round girls?' Jack shrugged, and then quickly changed the topic.

'Do you like skeeball?' he asked. I shrugged this time.

'It's okay, I guess.' Jack nodded.

'We could go down to the arcade tomorrow and play some? If you want, that is,' I saw a little bit of hope in his eyes and smiled.

'Yeah, sure, that sounds like fun,' I grinned. I don't really remember what happened after that, as I was so tired and fell asleep pretty much straight away. The next thing I knew, I was waking up on the couch, next to Jack. Funny thing is, must have been during his sleep, he had wrapped his arms around me. I moved over slightly, being careful not to wake him, and checked the time. 7:32am. I sighed, keeping to being in Jack's arms. He woke up 5 minutes later.

'MmmmHailee?' Jack's sleepy, husky voice murmured in my ear. I chuckled.

'Morning sleepyhead.' He noticed his arms round me and quickly pulled back, his cheeks turning red very quickly. He rubbed his eyes and blinked, his hair sticking up in funny direction. You could say it was pretty adorable.

'What's the time?' he blinked again, still trying to get the sleep dust from his eyes.

'Only 7:40, you're good.' He smiled sleepily, standing up and stretching. His cheeks were still red, and he was trying to casually get his hair to hide them.

'Are you going in the bathroom yet?' I shook my head.

'You can use it first,' he nodded and headed upstairs. I heard the door lock, and decided to mooch round the kitchen until I heard his phone go off.