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"don't know if i hate you or if i wanna date you, put you in a body bag instead of my bed"Bodybag - Chloe Moriondo

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"don't know if i hate you or if i wanna date you, put you in a body bag instead of my bed"
Bodybag - Chloe Moriondo

August 29, 2022

Mike had his arms on Jane's  waist  while he kissed her lips. He could feel a smile placed on Jane's lips.
Mike wasn't really a fan of making out, especially with Jane,

It's not that she was a bad kisser or anything like that. But he didn't really feel and any Sparks Fly Or anything at all. Except for Jane's tongue shoved in his mouth.
To be honest he hadn't really felt that way with anyone.

Except for the one time he kissed-

"Has mike- What the hell guys?!"
Will shrieked

Mike and Jane quickly pulled away from the kiss.

"Oh my god will, don't you knock?!"
Jane rolled her eyes

"How was I supposed to know you were gonna be sucking face with mike?"
Will was annoyed at his sister

"God you are so annoying you know"
Jane sat closer to Mike

"Yeah we all know, by the way Mike if you just told me to hangout to make out with my sister. You're such a jerk"
Will scoffed and left the room

"No, Will wait-"
Mike quickly got up but Jane stopped him by grabbing onto his hand

"Come on let him go, he's just being dramatic"
Jane looked at mike

"I don't give a shit if you think he's being dramatic, he's my best friend and I don't think  that"
Mike left before Jane could say something

He walked to Will's room as fast as he could, and he knocked. Just in case.

"If you're mike please leave"
He could hear Will's adorable voice

"Come on Will, let me explain"
Mike begged

He heard nothing but silence, then the door was suddenly being opened.

"I'll let you explain as long as you don't do that again"

Again?!
You really think I want to kiss her again

"I promise I won't"
Mike smiled

"So explain?"

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