Blair POV.
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  I really like this song. So far it's been a quite car ride with music silently playing in the background. As much as I hate to give Jake props, his music is great.

   Jake doesn't react to me turning the volume up. Instead, he decides to start singing. I don't know why I'm so shocked. His brother is a good singer so I guess it only makes sense for him to be.

   My heart stops when he turns and flashes me that famous boyish grin of his. "Take it from me, I don't want want to be mummified." He sang, and I swear I don't know what's up with me, but I am feeling some type of way. "Sometimes I feel so isolated, I wanna die." I think I'm about to start my period. Because I'm thinking things I shouldn't be. And I don't know if it's just me, but when I get kinda...horny when I'm about to start.

   He laughs and turns down the music. "What's up Knight? You're looking at me weirdly, why?"

  "I'm not." I defend. At least, I don't think I was. He laughs and shakes his head.

   "It's ok, I already know. Just wanted to see if you'd admit it. I'm used to that look from other girls."

   "I'm not giving you any looks."

   "I didn't peg you as a liar, Blair Bear." I look outside to see we are pulling up to my apartment building. Thank god. "Well, here's your stop."

   I mumble him a thanks, open the door, and hop out. "Blair," I hear him call out and I turn around. "You forgot your phone." I walk back and grab it.

   "Thanks again." And for some reason, I don't know what told me it was okay for me to say this. "I was thinking of you shirtless Jake." His face breaks into a huge grin.

   "See, was it that hard to admit?" I give him the finger and walk into my apartment.

***

It's been a week since Natalie and Blake became girlfriend and boyfriend. And that week I have accomplished one thing.

I blocked Grayson on my phone.

I know, I know, cue the mother fucking applause.

Did he try to call or text me? Of course not. But I stayed up one whole night thinking about what he told Jake to tell me. Then I thought about Jake telling him to tell me himself. Turns out, the idea of Gray texting me scares the shit out of me.

So he has been blocked. Easy, bam, done.

"Get your ass up!"

"Natalie, did I ever tell you how much I love when you scream at me?"

"No." She says with smile opening up my door.

"Then maybe I don't like it." I grab my pillow and throw it at her. Which got me a pillow thrown back at my face.

"We are going to Blake and Jake's house tonight, they are having a few friends over to drink."

"I don't like how similar their names sound, it bothers me."

"Well let it bother you while you get dressed."

I wasn't going to argue with her about going. One, because I have nothing better to do. Two, because I love to drink. And three, because I love to bother Jake.

Natalie and I are out the door, into our Uber, in under an hour. It takes us ten minutes, until we are knocking on their door.

"Natalie, Blair!" Luke greets us with a huge grin when he opens the door. I can smell the alcohol coming from his breath.

"Blair and Natalie are here?" I hear Noah rush to the door. "My lovers!" He grins and hugs us. We greet them both back with smiles and hugs.

"We are three drinks ahead of you, meaning you guys are five drinks behind." Luke motions us to come in.

"Natalie," Jake smiles and greets her. Then he turns to me. "Blair." I get no smile and no enthusiasm.

"Jakey."

He rolls his eyes and sighs, "I don't like you." This earns a gasp from Luke and Noah. Natalie had just been motioned over to Blake.

"Liar." I smirk at him.

"Why don't you like her?" Noah asks amused.

"She's a strange girl."

"Be nice to Blair, Jake." Luke defends me.

"Yea, complement her." Noah adds on.

"No."

"Do it."

"No."

"If you don't, you have to dd us next party." Luke threatens him. Jake sighs and groans.

"Fine." He turns over to me and I give him a huge smile. "Blair, I like your top." What a bullshit compliment. I mean, my top is super cute but I doubt he even meant it.

"If you like it on me, you should see it off."

Jake groans while the other two boys snort. "You are a strange girl."

"You love me."

"When you're quiet."

"Or when I'm taking shots with you, come on Jakey. I'm telling you right now, a couple shots will take all your negativity away." I flash him one of my award winning smiles and ta da... he's reaching for the bottle.

***

   Yea, I wouldn't say we were tipsy right now. I think hammered would be the better word to describe us. We are all sitting in a circle like middle schoolers whispering and telling secrets.

   "So, I'm a little loss still." Luke starts to say. "Jake, why don't you like Blair?"Everyone's head turns in his direction.

   "She's dated both of my brothers." This earns a gasp from Luke and a gasp from Noah.

   "You tramp."

   "Noah," I gasp. "You knew that already."

   "Oh yea."

   "And I didn't date both of your brothers."

   "That's what someone who dated both of his brothers would say." I stick out my favorite finger and send it Luke's way.

   "I went on one date with Drew..."

   "Drew's my favorite!" Luke cuts me off. I ignore him and keep going.

   "And I was friends with Grayson."

   "Friends that kiss..." Noah starts and I interrupt him with a groan.

   "We've already had this talk, literally last time we were all drinking. So we are not having it again."

   And that was the end to that conversation, thankfully. We did conclude that I didn't date any of his brothers, so he couldn't hold anything against me.

   And now we are currently playing a game of truth or dare. But we have to take shots every tine we ask someone. I think you can guess whose idea it was.

   "Eat it! Eat it!" Everyone chants, and I do not want to eat it. At all. My dare is to eat a pickle. And I'm sorry, but anyone who eats pickles willingly has problems.

   "Let me do another dare, anything else." I begged.

   "Two shots!" Natalie laughs, and without hesitation I down two.

   "And..." Blake starts to say.

   "Not fair! I did the two shots."

   "Well it's my dare to give, not Natalie's." I stick my tongue out at him. "You have to let....Umm, Jake. You have to let Jake give you a tattoo."

   "Sounds good to me." Jake grins.

   "It would sound good to you, whatever." I lift my shirt up a little, and point to where I want it. I want it a place where no one can see it, just in case it doesn't come off. Jake grins and crawls over to me.

   I am extremely ticklish. So when the pen starts to touch me, I start to squirm. Jake's hand instantly grabs my side, and holds me in place. "Don't move." He whispers, fully concentrated. He did not have to tell me twice, because the second I felt his hand on my hip, I froze in place. "There, and done." He smiles pulling away.

   It takes less than five seconds for all the boys to burst into laughter. "I swear, if you drew a dick on me..." I look down trying to read what it says. "Pro...property of Jake. Are you serious?" This just makes the guys laugh harder. "Oh, and a smiley face."

   "Do you like it?" He asks grinning at me.

   "Oh, it's great." A lie, and it was a pretty obvious one too.

   "Only the best for you, Blair Bear."

   A few more rounds go by, and now it's Luke's turn to ask someone.

   "Blair, truth or dare?"

   "Truth." Only makes sense, since I picked dare last time.

   "Who's the hottest one out of all the Heart Brothers?"

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