I figured... since Hope got a dramatic haircut, I should change her sim to represent her! But wait, her hair is blonde instead of her brown? That's right, it's blonde now instead of her brown because... well you just have to read! The song is Humble by Kendrick Lamar!

(Hopes POV)

Holly, Autumn, and I walked into the warehouse laughing our asses off as we talked about the events that happened earlier today with the guys. Ozzie was barking at me as I continued walking through to get to the kitchen. Upon entering, a glass cup shattered to the floor.

"Guys, I think we have intruders in here," Del says. Craig and John look away from the stove and counter and I watch them both drop the utensils they were holding.

"You want me to go to James's club to see if we could get any intel on them, I have to look different. We even bought colored contacts so not even Evan will recognize me." I look back at Holly as she holds up the bag. I look back at the three guys and smile at them.

"This is why women are smarter than us. I honestly didn't believe that was Hope for a solid five seconds. Wow from a brunette to blonde, damn you actually look really attractive." John says.

"Still think it's risky to send them though," Craig says looking over at Del.

"That's why you and Tyler are going with them to make sure nothing happens. No offense, but James, Jordan, nor Seth haven't really had a memorable impression on you guys like Evan and Brock with Seth." Del says. A whistle followed by a hard slap came from behind me.

"Damn Autumn, gonna introduce me to your friend here?" Tyler said as he comes into my view and looks at me. I smirk as I grab onto his hand and shake it.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Hope. I'm guessing you're Tyler? Very straight forward with slapping a girls ass if I do say so myself." I give him a wink as I let go of him. His face went pale as the guys, Holly, and Autumn started bursting out laughing.

"OH MAN, AND I THOUGHT I WENT TO FAR! BETTER HOPE THAT EVAN DIDN'T SEE THAT!" John yells through his laughs.

"Look... from behind-" I playfully roll my eyes and punch Tyler.

"Yes, I know I'm thick, thank you for noticing," I say cutting him off. Holly comes up next to me and sets the bag on the counter everyone starting to finally settle down.

"I kind of wanna try putting the contacts in and seeing if Evan will react," I say getting into the bag.

"Will react to what?" He says coming into the room. I stand still not wanting to turn around and cause another episode.

"Will react to Tyler slapping Hope's ass that's what," Craig says as he leans against the counter. Thanks for the save Craig.

"Well, from what I see from behind she looks like... what's the word I'm looking for." Evan says as his voice gets closer to me.

"A pornstar?" "A stripper?" "An actress?" Everyone chimes as a hand wraps around my waist.

"Pornstar is close, but not really the word I'm looking for. Oh well, it'll come to my mind later, what's in the bag?" Evan asks as he grabs the bag.

"Contacts, we're changing Hope up so she won't be recognized tonight," Autumn says as she yanks the bag back and takes out a case of them.

"Here, we'll put some in and I wanna see if your mind gets triggered by my dashing good looks." I tease.

"And what if he does react? We don't have anything on us." Del says. I reach into my waistband and pull out the pistol, setting it on the table.

Autumn and Holly help me put the contacts in. Holly smiles as she looks at the small group of guys.

"How do you feel about green eyes? Think it suits Hope?" Holly asks. I blink a couple of times to get used to the feeling.

"As much as I want to see Hope right now, don't you five have a club to get to here soon?" Del asks. Autumn huffs out and crosses her arms.

"We just have to get dressed, those two have to get ready still." Autumn points to Tyler and Craig.

"Hey, it doesn't take guys long to get ready. By the time you three get dressed, we'll be waiting on you guys." Tyler groans out.

Yeah Tyler was right. By the time I finished getting dressed, both Tyler and Craig were on the couch in the living room playing some cartoon racing game with Bryce and Ryan, both of them wearing a dress shirt and jeans. I was wearing a black mini skirt with a black longsleeved crop top.

"Can you look less like a-" Tyler starts but I cut him off.

"Like a whore? No, we're going to a club and this is what those two picked out for me." I point behind me as Holly and Autumn come walking in. Both of them wearing tight club dresses with different patterns on them.

"Well I'm glad you're expanding your horizons with your clothing choices," Craig says standing up and setting down the controller.

"Hey Craig," Tyler stands up and also sets down his controller, "nobody likes a kiss ass," Tyler says as he punches Craig's arm.

"Come on you four, I'm tired and want to get this over with. I hate wearing these kinds of dresses." Autumn pulls the dress down near her thighs.

"Oh don't worry, I hate this just as much as you guys. Not to mention Jon changed the plans just a little bit, I have to be by your side while Autumn, Holly, and Craig will see if they can find any more serums as well as eavesdrop if they can." Tyler looks over to me. We all walk out of the living room and toward the front doors.

"What's the point of you or I going then?!" I exclaim as I look over to Tyler.

"Jon said and I quote, "They won't hurt her so if something happens, at least she can get information." Pretty fucked up in my opinion, but it's Jon." Tyler hands me a switchblade as well as a small bottle of pepper spray.

"Okay, where the hell am I supposed to put this? My boobs can only hold so much. It's already holding the burner phone and my fake ID." I put the switchblade underneath my bra strap but hold onto the pepper spray.

"Not my problem. Evan just said give these to her and to give these to these two." He hands two combat pistols to Autumn and Holly. Oh geez Evan, you shouldn't have.

"Well I'm glad he was thinking about us, let's just hope that we can get this past security," Autumn says as she holds onto her pistol.

Holly starts laughing as she opens the door to Tyler's black Cavalcade. Tyler gets in the driver's seat while Craig gets in the passenger, us three girls get in the back, me in the middle of course. Tyler starts up the SUV and instantly DMX was blaring through the radio.

"I had no idea you listened to DMX! You do not seem like the type of guy to listen to him." I say leaning forward to look at Tyler. He chuckles and turns up the radio even more as he rolls down the windows.

"Gotta roll up in style am I right?" He says as he puts on sunglasses and starts to drive away from the warehouse.

Holly taps on my shoulder as she holds up her phone camera. Autumn and I lean in as I stick my tongue out and Autumn acts like she's going to kiss my cheek while Holly is winking at the camera. She snaps the picture and looks at it.

"Should've slammed on the breaks, that would've been hilarious," Tyler says looking over to an annoyed Craig.

"You know, we're still on a mission. Can we at least act like it?" Craig asks, all at once Autumn, Holly, and I said no and began to laugh.

Craig finally loosened up a bit and jammed out with us to Tyler's playlist he had going on. Tyler parked down the street from where the club was and we all walked up to the line. They were letting people in pretty quickly guessing because it just opened. I hand the bouncer the fake ID and stare at him. He looks up from the ID and down to me.

"Looks like you're here with a group, care to explain who you're with?" I flash him a smile as I wrap my arms around Tyler.

"This here's my boyfriend and the three behind me is my stepbrother and his two girlfriends who are sisters." The guy makes a weird face to me as he hands my back the ID.

"Usually we're not allowed to have more than a group of three go in at a time, but I'll make an exception to this one." He says almost out of disgust.

He opens the door for us and I let go of Tyler and walk right in. Once in I groan as I look back at a glaring Craig.

"My two girlfriends who are related? Really that's the best you can come up with?" Craig says as he comes to my side.

"Have to weird him out somehow, he didn't even check your ID's because of it. You're welcome stepbro." I tease.

"Let's just hurry this up." Craig begins to walk ahead of us.

(Tylers POV)

"We've been here for what... 30 minutes and they're treating this like we're not looking for something to help our case," Craig says as he leans against the wall. I look over to the three girls as they're either playfully or seriously grinding on each other, couldn't tell by their faces with how dark it was in here.

"Stop being such a tight ass and just enjoy. We have all night, for fucks sakes, we don't know if any of them are even going to be here." I look over at Craig as he rolls his eyes.

"Fine, go ruin their fun, I'll make sure Hope doesn't get into any trouble." We both lean away from the wall and go to the girls.

"Craig's here to ruin the fun, go look for anything that might seem useful. Hope and I will stay out here to see if we can get anything out of any of the workers." I say. Autumn and Holly give Craig a dirty look as they walk toward the stairs.

"Just keep your phone turned up and ready," Craig says as he follows them up the stairs. Hope looks over at me and smiles.

"I could interrogate some poor bartender if you wanna come watch." She walks over to the bar, dragging me along with her.

She lets go of my arm as a guy just a little bit taller than me turns around and knocks into her, spilling both of the drinks he has on her and on the floor. I lower my head and walk past her going to the bar acting like she wasn't just dragging me a second ago. I yank out my phone and go to Craig's contact.

WTF do we do if we literally run into one of them?! I think this one's Jordan. I quickly text him. I look back at Hope as she stares at him in awe.

"I'm so so sorry my dear. Here," he reaches into his pant pocket and pulls out his wallet, "hopefully this will cover for a new outfit." He pulls out a couple of hundreds and hands them to her.

What the hell do you mean literally run into them? Craig texts back. I look up and see Craig leaning over the balcony looking around for us. What the hell do you think I mean Craig?!

     I look back over at Hope as she ignores the money and grabs his arm, still staring at him in awe. What the hell is she doing?! He doesn't recognize her and she's going to blow our cover if she says anything to him.

"Take me back to your apartment, I... I think I'm ready now." She says as she begins to twirl her short hair. I slowly reach for my pistol resting against my waistband. I watch as he looks at her confused.

"My dear, you're going to have to speak louder, it's a little hard to hear in this place." He says beginning to chuckle. I keep my hand on the handle as I look back up at Craig, he's gone.

"I said take me back to your apartment, I'm ready now." She cups her hands over her mouth and says loudly. Shock filled him.

"Hope... what... it's working?!" He exclaims. He starts to look around the place but I look down at my phone before he can see me.

"God you look so... alright, we'll go back to my apartment, we'll go back alright. Come here you." I look back up as he picks her up bridal style. She starts smiling and laughing as she wraps her arms around his neck.

I pull out my pistol and point it at him. Screams overcame the music as I shot at him. The bullet grazes his shoulder, he looks over at me and runs toward the exit with her. I chase after them as everyone else rushes towards the exit with us. My phone was ringing now. I yank it out of my pocket as I try to keep an eye on him.

"WHAT DID YOU DO?! WHY ARE PEOPLE SCREAMING AND RUNNING ALL OVER THE PLACE?!" Craig yells but I can barely hear him.

"THEY'RE LEAVING, GET WHAT YOU CAN AND GET OUT OF THERE!" I yell. Whether he could hear me or not I ended the call.