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Chapter Three:
*Damon*
I woke up with a throbbing head ache pounding against my skull. I moved my head a little, hoping to get in a better position but found I was pressed against somebody's body. I began to have a small panic attack when the stranger moved. "Oh! You're awake!" somebody asked and their voice was gruff and..... sexy.Jayy.
I smiled a little bit and turned around so I was facing him. I nodded and played with a bit of his hair strand that had fallen perfectly into his beautiful eyes. "What time would you like to go home love?" Jayy asked as I ran my finger through the hair piece.
Home.......... HOME!
"Oh shit Jayy! I need to get home now! My baby girl! Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no-" but my rant was cut short when Jayy pulled me closer to his body.
"Shhhhhh, shhhhhh. It's alright, go get dressed and then I'll bring you home." Jayy cooed and I nodded, still panicking and watched as Jayy walked out of the room in nothing but boxers, and I couldn't help but stare at his ass.
I shook my head of the thought and got out of the comfortable bed. I put my arms above my head, and stretched while closing my eyes. When I opened them, sudden black spots filled my vision and my eyes got all warm.
I groaned and put my hand to my head and sat back down on the bed. Once the dizziness had gone away, I got back up slowly, and walked to the mirror that lay in front of Jayy's bed on the wall, but a little to the right. It was an oval and was placed on a desk much like a vanity.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror and groaned. My eyeliner was running down my face, I had bruises covering the left side of my cheek where Drew was able to kick me, my wrist was throbbing and had a bandage around it, and my hair was sticking up in the most awful of places!
I used my good hand and rubbed off the eyeliner so that it was just smudged under my eye and you could only see faint black lines where it had dripped, and then I brushed through my hair, wincing when I came across a small knot. After I was finished, I walked downstairs to see Jayy slipping on his coat and shoes.
"Hey! I was about to come and get you!" Jayy cried and I half smiled. "Here are your shoes, I'll be starting up the car. Blasted weather." Jayy mumbled the last part and I bit my lip so that I wouldn't laugh.
I put on the shoes and flexed my toes in them before following after Jayy and to his car. I stopped and admired the car. It was a pure black Volvo and was incredibly shiny.
Wow.
I shook my head mentally and slid into the passenger seat, the smell of watermelon blowpops filling my nostrils. "Blowpops!" Jayy said in a really high pitched voice and this time I actually laughed. Jayy reached over and opened one of the compartment thingy's and pulled out a bag of blowpops. He reached in and pulled a blue one out. "Stupid cherry." he grumbled and through it back in the bag before pulling out another one that had a tinted pink wrapper. "Watermelon!" he cried and handed it to me.
"Thanks." I said and gently grabbed the sucker and tore off the wrapper.
"Watermelon!" he cried again and I look over to see him ripping off the wrapper and shoving the blowpop into his mouth. I laughed and gently placed the sucker in my mouth while shoving the wrapper into my pocket.
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Just On Time (Jayy Von Monroe Fanfic) (BoyxBoy)
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