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"Y/n! Y/n please pick up!"

It was your walkie talkie

"Huh?"

you got up from your bed still half asleep

"Eddie?"

"Y/n!!! thank god!"

"what's going on??"

"ill explain later, you know the old boathouse by reffer rick's house?"

"yeah?"

"meet me there, and come alone please"

"what did you do know?

you uttered in a sarcastic tone

"please its serious"

"uh okay"

"and bring food... PLEASE"

"okey dokey"

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you got dressed in a ACDC tee with jeans and some sneakers

you hopped in your car and drove your way there

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*knock*

"who is it??!?!"
 
" its me?"

"hurry up! get in!"

he pulled you in the the door

he slammed the door shut

you were still in his chest holding on so you wouldn't fall

he held you with his arm and looked out the window

"ehem?!?!"

you looked up at his now embarrassed face

"Oh sorry"

He dropped you

"ouch!"

"oops"

---

"did you bring food?"

"yeah"

you handed him a mcdonald's bag and a dr.pepper

he ate away for a while

"so why am i here?"

"because of last night"

"hellfire?"

"No not hellfire!"

He told you everything about chrisi, about how he ran, how the police are searching for him

"oh my... Are you okay?"

"you believe me?"

"of course i do, your my- my..."

"crush?" 

he half smiled

"Yeah"

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after a few more hours of calming him down.

you had to go home

"umm bye Eddie"

"Bye y/n"

you turned around to leave but instead your movement was interrupted by a hand pulling your shoulder, turning you around

"Eddi-"

you felt cold lips press against yours

they were soft

he licked your lips for permission

you opened your mouth, letting him in

his teeth were sharp

he cut your lip

after what felt like hours

you stopped for air

you cupped his face in your hands for one last peck

"y/n...I don't wanna be tour friend"

The silence was so loud and long

"I wanna be your boyfriend"

with that you left 

still being able to feel his cold sweet lips on yours.

you drove home reminiscing about your day

forgetting all about that clock you saw.


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