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Ashton's POV: I open the door to the House, closing it as quietly as possible behind me. I lock it, then turn around and take a look around. Red, Marcus, Axel, and Sticks are watching a football game in the huge living room, too into it to even notice the door opened in the first place. Oh, yeah, Sticks is another nickname. He constantly has drum’s sticks with him because he used to be in a band, but not anymore since he joined the gang two years ago. He won't give up on that drummer dream of his though, so he's always got those sticks with him. Sticks is 19, Marcus is 20, and Axel is also 17. Not by much though. Axel just had his birthday last month. I quickly walk past the doorway to the living room and run upstairs. Where's Little Red at? While walking through the hallway, I loo