Blake crouched down next to me and Eli forced my arm out so Blake could put the band on me. He clipped it on my wrist and I sighed in defeat.

Blake smirked at me and flicked my nose. I glared and struggled in Eli's firm hold. "You can let go of me now," I snapped and started to feel self conscious as I was certain that my tshirt has risen and my ass was clearly on show to Eli.

I didn't care about Blake or any of the old team seeing, we'd lived together for a year, we were close, but I felt slightly awkward with the new team...