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Chapter 2

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"WHO THE FUCK IS TEXTING ME IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING NIGHT!?" I said, probably a little louder than I should have.

The text read,

'Morning :)'

It was from "BAE FARRIS SLAYSS💦😍💗💋✨" I almost laughed at the name.

As soon as my eyes got completely adjusted to the bright screen, I started to reply,

'One, when the hell did you get my phone? Second, how the hell did you guess my password? And Third, WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU DISTURBING MY SLUMBER ON THE WEEKEND?!?!?!'

'It's 11.😟'

'Can you proceed to explain your point, because I'm 2 seconds from turning my phone off and going back to sleep.'

He didn't reply.

'1'

Still no reply. It was making me a little irritated that he isn't replying.

'2'

Just as I was going to power off my phone, there were pebbles hitting my window. It had to be him, and as cute as that is, I'm tired as fuck.

I managed to ignore the small taps on my window for a few minutes, but had to get out of bed to shout at my intruder.

"How'd you know this was my room?" I said annoyed.

He grinned, and dimples dug an indent into his lower cheeks.

"Well, you said your favorite color is purple, and this room was purple. It was a lucky guess really."

"When did you put your name in my phone?" I asked from my window, which by the way was on the second floor of my house.

"Yesterday, when you weren't looking. As for your password, it was the easiest thing ever. I mean, '1234' really?"

I had to admit, it was a stupid password, but I couldn't think of anything else I would remember.

"Well? Are you coming down?" He asked.

I sighed loudly. I might as well, because I was already up.

"Yeah, I gotta change and make myself look decent. It might take a few so I'm gonna let you in."

"M'kay. Meet you at the front door?"

I nodded and rushed downstairs and opened the door for Farris.

He stepped in and took a quick look around. "Wow L. Nice place you got here."

"My mom works hard." I said then remembered, "Well used to anyway. Did you call me L?"

He was going to reply but got distracted because Jason was coming downstairs.

"Who's this?" He asked me nodding towards Farris.

Farris didn't give me a chance to say 'no one' and blurted, "I'm Farris, you must be.."

"The brother." He said sternly. I rolled my eyes so hard I thought they might fall out of my skull.

"Jason. His name is Jason." I said irritated.

Before the conversation got any longer, I dragged Fare to my room.

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