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- 𝙎𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫 -

i've been in the room most of the day. these walls are thick, all i can here are muffled of what spencer and the other guy are taking about.

there was a third voice that arrived minutes after but after a couple minutes of being sent back in here they left to i'm guessing no agreeing with something.

that was probably the clearest thing i was able to hear. what were they trying to get him to agree on, that i don't know.

"hey" spencer walked in as i sat on the bed.

"you weren't listening to the conversation were you?" he pointed behind him.

"nope i was looking out the window" i lied "it's been snowing for a while now" he looked out the window

"i feel like building a snowman" i smiled looking at the window then at him.

"hmm it sucks i can't let you out" he pouted and i rolled my eyes making him laugh

"there's some clothes in there incase you wanna change" he pointed at some bags in the corner of the room.

i never noticed them or i would've taken a shower a long time ago.

he walked out closing the door behind him then got up and looked through the shorts.

the style was decent although there weren't any sweats or leggings.....there were only shorts that looked a bit too short.

i took a  shower and changed. "great" i said seeing how much of my ass was showing.

i went back to the bags and there was nothing that was able to cover it.

i walked out the room and tried to find spencer.

he wasn't in the living room so i started to look around the house. the house was not too big and not too small just the right size for two people, which made me believe we were only going to be here temporarily.

i reached the last door and knocked, "come in" i heard him say.

"yea?" he paused his game and looked my way after i walked in "can i barrow some sweats or a shirt?" i asked

"no" he said blankly then turned his head back to the tv. i stood there watching him then decided to walk into his closet.

"sienna i said no" he shouted

"my ass is getting cold shut the fuck up" i said trying to find some sweatpants, "you gotta be kidding me" i whispered and heard him chuckled "sir" i said covering my ass

"i'm a gentleman, and why did u think i said no? because i need to get up in order to give them to you" he said

"says the one that pushed me to the ground" i rolled my eyes "it was part of the plan"he said  handing me some sweatpants and a shirt

"thanks" i said "mhm" was his response.

i went back to my room and put the sweats over the shorts then the shirt. all i had were tank tops, the sweats looked a bit big on me but i didn't care and i fixed the shirt so that it wasn't that low.

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