"Somebody poke her," I heard someone whisper.

"No! I want to know who she's going to stay with tonight. She had enough time with Matt," Another whisper.

"I know! Whoever touches her first, she stays the night with," A bunch of agreements.

"In one, two," I sprung up from my sleeping stance and ran off. I had to make it a tad bit hard for them. I heard thundering footsteps after me. I screamed and ducked into a room as quick as I could. Hopefully they didn't see me.

"Fuck! She was awake!" I heard them all run past the room I was in. I blinked realizing wit was actually a bedroom. I turned on the light and looked around. It looked like a simple guest bedroom, but there seemed to be something off. Like something wasn't supposed to just right. I slowly walked in further and my eyes wandered all around.

There was a picture on the night stand, it was of Matt and a beautiful blond girl. I took the picture out and looked at the back. The girl's name was Val. I blinked. Who was she?

I figured it be best to leave the room, and that's what I did. I didn't want to see anything more, mainly because curiosity killed the cat. I looked both ways before I slowly creeped my way out of the room. I didn't want to be caught this early in the game.

I took a left and quietly climbed a set of stairs and crawled into my room. I kept my eyes on the ground and my paces short and quiet. Why was I keeping my eyes on the ground. I could see shadows, but you can't see shadows if the room is completely black.

I ran into a person, probably someone that I didn't want to. I looked up; startled. Of course I couldn't see the person, but I was sure going to try and see the person.

"I caught Kitty." I then felt arms wrap around me, and I realized it was Johnny. I sort of, just... melted... into him. He was warm, and I was cold, and I didn't want to admit, that even though no one knew, I was terrified of the dark.

He chuckled, picking me up and tossing me over his shoulder. I squealed.

"Kitty's caught!" He hollered. I heard numerous footsteps running up the stairs to my room. Of course I couldn't see. I was staring at a back. I wiggled my toes, and tried squirming. Johnny had a vice grip on me. I groaned.

"No fair! I wanted to catch her first!" I heard Jimmy whine.

"Too bad! I did. Now I can start my evil plan of torturing her!" Johnny said, jokingly.

"Oh no!" I giggled, everyone chuckled.

"Hey, it just means short shit has to take her shopping," Jimmy said.

"Well good, I get to decide her panties and bras,"

"Uh, no, mister. I get to decide those, you just get to help me try them on," I smirked.

"How about we all go shopping for her now?" Matt offered. We all agreed and set out in some really nice vehicles. I rode with Johnny. The entire ride was boring. I just sat they're staring out the window. I guess Johnny was thinking, and I honestly didn't feel like talking.

Once we all arrived, they guys did a loop on me.

"We'll all pick ONE," Matt looked at Jimmy. "Complete outfit for her. Complete..." Matt smirked at me, that devilish smirk, I blushed and looked away.

"What are your sizes?" Brian asked.

"Thirty-two D for bra, jeans I'm a size six, and shirts I'm a small to a medium, shoes I'm a size eight," I said quietly. They all seemed to memorize because they instantly split off into different parts of the mall, store, whatever place we were at.

I sighed and started exploring for an outfit. I first went to JC Penny and got some underwear and bras, then went to Hot Topic and got a pear of skinny jeans and an Avenged Sevenfold shirt, just for them. I only had fifty or so bucks on me, and what I got used up my money. I decided to sit in the cafeteria area and wait for the rest of the guys. Figuring that they were men, they would find the most revealing things for me to wear. I didn't even want to imagine what they were choosing for my lingerie.

It seemed like hours before Zacky sat down in front of me with a few gigantic bags. I blinked. "Hey," He said, sipping from a Burger King cup.

"Hi," I smiled slightly, "So, what did you get me?" I asked.

"Secret," Then he started tapping away on his phone. I pouted and just sat there. Eventually the rest of the guys showed up, with plenty of bags. I groaned.

"Let me guess, five outfits, per house?" I raised an outfit, they all nodded sheepishly.

The guys were hungry, and they were forcing me to eat, so they all got food, and we ate. After that, we said goodbyes, each guy hugging me, then I went off with Johnny. I followed him like a lost puppy.

"So are you going to tell me what you got me?" I asked, curiously.

"No, you have to be a model and model it all for me," My jaw dropped, and he chuckled.

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When we got to his house, he sent me to the bathroom with all of the clothes.

Most of the bras and panties were simple, nothing unnaturally sexy. That I was okay with, it was these little sleeping pieces I was worried about.

They were revealing, see-through, and a size too small. I mean don't get me wrong, they would make my breasts look fantastic, but I would be wearing these around Johnny. Johnny! The more I thought about him the more I kind of thought he was cute with good charms, but my feelings for Matt, whether those be love or not, were not forgotten.

I decided on doing all the basics first, jeans and shorts with the shirts and tank tops. I modeled each set for him, and he gave very approving answers with all the clothing. It was when we got to the dresses that we had another problem. I literally hated dresses. These dresses weren't normal day dresses either, theses were hard-core party dresses, which were shorts, tight, and strapless.

I modeled each of them also, giving the best attitude for each. He chuckled, but mentioned that I looked sexy in them.

Now was the dreaded part; the skimpy sleeping pieces. As I pulled the first one on, I noted they felt very nice against my skin. He made sure to get silk instead of that course material that irritated your skin.

When I walked out, I was shy. I didn't know him all that well and showing this much to a man I didn't know very well was kind of nerve-wracking. I had used my forearms to cover my breasts, as I quietly walked out.

Johnny looked up, straight at me and his eyes widened.

"Please move your arms," He requested it. He didn't want to demand anything from me, I could tell by his demeanor. I slowly let my arms fall to my side. I didn't know what to do, so I stood there awkwardly. I heard him get up and come towards me.

He wrapped his arms around me, and held me close.

"Has anyone ever told you, that you're absolutely stunning?" I hid my face in his chest, as I blushed a deep red. I heard him chuckle deeply. "I'm not lying, either, when I tell you that you're gorgeous."

I looked up slowly, my cheeks still ablaze, and I smiled shyly. He smiled back and slowly lowered his head. Our lips were mere inches apart, they were waiting for the contact.