Super psycho love (Jeff the killer romance)

Chapter 11

That little shit! He better not have killed or hurt anyone! I walk towards the noise in a fast walk. I see a group of people cheering Jeff while he guzzles down Vodka shots. God, he's gonna get so drunk. I'm not taking care if him.

Oh please yes you will. Your full of it.

"Thats enough!" I take Jeff away from the crowd. One girl yells at me but i just ignore her.

Stupid bitch.

Right? Jeff stumbles when he walks while i try to keep him up. I knew i shouldn't have taken him here. He's such a burden. Its like babysitting, i swear  i have had enough of him. Plus i haven't even known him that long to be tired of him.

"I can't believe you!" I tell him while he tries to keep up his pace. I start to leave the party until he passes out. Oh my god! You can't be serious. I swear im gonna break and start balling right here and now.

"Jeff...please wake up!" His eyes start to open revealing intense color of blue. Wow they're usually lighter almost white.

"I'm...sorry..."

"Sure you are." I pick him up again. He starts to walk but he keeps dragging his feet. Were  is he gonna sleep? I can't just leave him here...

Closet?

Good idea. I'll just put him in my closet so my dad won't find out. Perfect.

We eventually get to my house. I tip toe quietly with Jeff at my side. I even cover his mouth with my hand just in case the idiot says anything. When we get into the room. He collapses on my bed.

I roll my eyes. I reach for some blankets that were stashed in a cabinet then put them inside the closet. "Come in Jeff its time to go to sleep."

"Come sleep with me." He groans. I sigh.

"Jeff come on now. Im serious." I say sternly.

"Help me up then." He groans. I take both his wrist then try to pull him up. Instead he pushes me towards him on the bed.

"Jeff stop playing around and get up-"

"Can't i just sleep in the bed with you?" He askes me in a innocent voice. He holds my body against his. This is weird..I'm getting really nervous. Why can't he just listen to me? Is that too much to ask for?!

"No."

"Pretty please." He bats his lashes.

"No and go to bed."

He groans then gets up. "Your no fun at all." He mumbles to himself.

I sigh. God he makes me wanna cry. Damn i get stressed out too easy.

Your just a weak person...

I'm going to bed. I'm exhausted. I change my clothes into somwthing comfortable. Before i could finally go to sleep, Jeff decides to annoy me again.

"I'm sorry..." He apologized. Intresting.

"For?" I ask.

"Getting really drunk." I can tell he's still drunk, but he seems a little more sober.

"Its okay." I forgive him. Before i could shoo him off to bed he hugged me by surprise. What?! The fuck?! Is he bipolar?

"Jeff its okay." I say awkwardly.

"I just wanna hug you..." He says through the muffle of my shirt.

I pat his head gently. Such a weirdo.