Chapter 22

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Ya'll really have me here questioning if I should make a separate account for smut 😭

Lmk if I should though 😏

Time skip - The next day, 8 am

Zak - First-Person POV

I woke up to see that Darryl wasn't next to me and the cold air coming in from outside hitting my skin. The room was freezing, making me want to close the window and get out of there as fast as possible. I quickly got up, closed the window, put on my hoodie, and went downstairs. "Oh, hey Zak!" hummed Vincent, who was flipping pancakes on a non-existent stove with a non-existent pan and pancakes.

"What're you doing?" I asked groggily. "Flipping some non-existent pancakes, of course!" Vincent spun around and I laughed. I looked around only to see that Darryl wasn't downstairs either. "Where's Darryl?"

"Oh, him? He went into the backyard. Go see what he's doing, will ya'? He's been out there for half an hour."

I tilted my head in confusion but shrugged and went over to the back door. Since it hadn't been cleaned, you couldn't really see the outside well so I had no choice but to open it and go out. Stepping outside, I saw Darryl on the side of the house with a large white dog!? Where the hell would he have gotten a dog!? "Darryl!? What're you doing with a dog? And where'd it come from?"

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It's 2:12 am on December 31st and I just straightened my hair X~X I'll put out 3 chapters instead of 2 tomorrow (so Dec. 31st but in the afternoon) or on Jan. 1st depending on what I'm doing! Sorry! Here's this in the meantime.

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