“This is so exciting! We even made it earlier then expected!!” Ashley squeals in delight as we finally reach Pittsburgh 4 ½ hours later. “So since we are early how about we go and say hi to a few people.” Glancing over at me she smirks and giggles.

“I have no choice do I?” I look over to see her shaking her head I feel my last bit of hope of not seeing the guys diminish.

“I promise you will have fun and enjoy it.”

“Just tell me where we are having this hostage party of yours.”

Laughing she shakes her head turning towards the suburban side of Pittsburgh. “You will see once we get there….which is about now!” Turning on to a street we pull up to a house with lot of cars. Okay so maybe like four cars but that’s still a lot!

“Flowers house?!? Really….Ash how many people are there that this hostage party is here in this big home?”

“Well umm..,” giving me a nervous chuckle she starts to rub the back of her neck. “Jordan never said how many people. Maybe like everyone.” Pulling the car over and shutting it off she turns to me smiling. “Let’s go!”

“You guys planned this all along didn’t you?! I am so not getting out of this car!” Glaring at her I cross my arms over my chest to make sure my anger is known.

“stop acting like a baby. They all miss you so you better be getting out of this car with me, now.” Opening her door she turns around and bends down in the doorway. “So lets go now before the fat little piglets eat all of the food. I would like to eat something tonight before the game.” Pointing to the house behind her she watches me waiting for me to move.

“like I have said before I am not getting out of this fucking car! I am staying right here not moving no way am I moving. I am going to wait here and not move until you are ready to go home.” Turning my head away from her I hear her start to spit out French and no doubt is cursing me out. “You know, you spend to much time with our French Canadian, Max, you sound just like him. Maybe it would be better to go home instead of making you worse off then you are already?”

“okay fine don’t fucking move your god damn ass. Keep it in the car and freeze. You are a god damn prick.” Slamming the door she disappears up the steps and into the front door. While she is going I turn back and watch as puffs of smoke appear from her mouth and I bet she is curing me out again. I turn back to my window smirking slightly as I watch the snow start to fall.

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“ASHLEY! BABE!” Jordan jumps over the sofa and picks her up kissing her all the while spinning her around. “Wait why are you speaking French? ……where’s Em?” Jordan sets her down and looks behind her.

“The bitch is out in the car, she won’t move her ass out of it because everyone in here.” Walking over around the sofa she takes a seat down next to Max.

“Hey there little lady where is Emily? I thought dick head,” points to Jordan, “over there said she was coming.”

“Hey now,” Vero appears in the doorway and throws her shoe at Max’s head, “Watch your mouth.”

“Yea, yea whatever. So where is she?” Looking down at the smaller lady next to him silence spreads out over the room as they wait to find out where their energetic little friend is.

“You will find her out front, passenger side of the car. She won’t move her ass out of the damn car.” Sighing she drops her head. “I was a bitch. I dragged her out here and she dose not want to be here. Then I curse her out, god I am a horrible friend.”

“Hey now come here,” Jordan picks her up setting her in his lap, “You are totally not a bad friend just a stubborn person who can’t take no as an answer.” Smiling he kisses her forehead pulling her closer.

“We go get her inside?” The Russian man in the room spoke up to break the silence.

“Brilliant! Come on guys lets go drag her ass in!” Kris yells as all the men minus Jordan and Flower head out to the car in which their friend has kept herself captive.