𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚊 - 𝙹𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

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Tw// Mentions of Death

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You looked outside of your bedroom window and waited patiently for the gray camaro to pull up. You were slightly nervous, but you knew your father was either sleeping or working so there was no chance he would come and check on you tonight.

You heard the humming of a vehicle and immediately grabbed your large luxury purse. You looked inside to make sure all of your things were packed neatly, and they were. The camaro pulled up and out stepped your secret boyfriend of three years. He wore a normal outfit, dress pants with a shirt that was unbuttoned at the top. You ran to your lamp and cut out the light, then walked over to the slightly opened window and opened it wider.

"I'm assuming you're not wearing that to the club." he frowned, staring at your cookie monster pajamas. You threw your purse outside on the ground, nearly missing his head. "Shut the hell up!" You snapped. Jean picked up the purse and started looking inside while you stepped out onto the slanted roof. "Don't worry about my dress and help me!" You squatted on the outside of your windowsill and  shut it. Jean dropped your purse again and came closer to the house, holding his arms out for you.

You slid down the roof and stopped right at the edge, dangling both legs and gulping at the height. "I won't drop you." Jean said, holding his arms out. You looked around for any other way to get down, and there was none. You cursed your dad for getting a modern home that had concrete everywhere. "Please don't let me break my legs." You mumbled before jumping down. As promised, Jean caught you before your feet could hit the ground. "So scary for nothing." He teased.

You slapped his chest and walked across the pavement to grab your purse. "Let's boot it before someone in the neighborhood snitches." You ran barefoot down the driveway and to Jeans car.

Your father was a very..."influential" man. And you had 3 brothers, all of them were older than you, but never around. As the youngest, and the only girl, your father was very overprotective. Protective to the point that you have never stepped foot inside of a public school or a grocery store. You never knew what a Walmart was until a few years ago.

"I hope you're not setting me up." Jean said while driving out of the neighborhood. Jean was always adamant about getting with you, he was one of the boys who waited outside at the all girls private school to try and shoot his shot, and it worked with you. At first he seemed desperate, but the more you got to know him,  he became the sweetest guy you knew.

But once again, everyone knew your father, and Jean was already taking a huge risk by speaking to you. If your father EVER found out that the two of you were sleeping together, things would go horribly wrong...for Jean.

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