Epox - Gender neutral word for spouse, comes from the French word for a more masculine spouse (I.E. Husband/spouse)
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POV: Elizabeth Olsen
Watching Jae be so close to eviction shook me a little. They had been looking forward to this adventure for as long as I could remember. They had been talking about it for ages as well.
My eyes fell to Sailor, who seemed to be getting way too close to my epox for my liking.
"If you look any harder, you might be able to kill her through the screen, there Liz." Scar said, as she refilled my wine.
"If she doesn't get her hands off my epox..." I stopped speaking, as Sam called Jae over to her.
"Sam has it handled. You know those two will take care of each other." Scar patted my leg gently. "I can't believe it's been 6 weeks since they both have been home..."
"I just want to hold them again." I took a long sip, as we switched over to the live stream. Jae looked shaken as they laid down on their bed. I wished at that moment that I could take them into my arms and hold them tightly.
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POV: Jae Olsen
Days seem like years when you have no access to your normal entertainment or group of friends. I could only begin to think how horrible this would be without Sam. On and on the weeks went, as our numbers dwindled down from the original fourteen to the final five.
As the HOH competition for the final five came closer, it seemed that Sailor was doing everything she could think of to get closer to me. I'm not sure what she was trying to do, but it seems like every time I looked around, she was right there. Even Sam couldn't get in between her and I anymore. Sam had warned me a few times that she had overheard Sailor muttering to herself, but never quite caught what she was saying.
After a rather annoying competition that I had managed to win, I sat at the breakfast bar, watching Sam make dinner. A glass hit the bar in front of me and I looked to my left, I spotted Sailor, who waved and walked away.
"What?" I looked down at the glass, it seemed to just be a glass of whiskey, which was in stock in the stock room. I shrugged and downed it, before the intercom came to life.
"SAILOR, YOU NEED TO GO INTO THE DIARY ROOM!" It was not the normal robotic voice that summoned us into the diary room. This was a female voice, one of the producers.
Both Sam and I looked at the diary room door, as it unlocked. Sailor came back around the corner, looking at me for a few minutes. "SAILOR, GO INTO THE DIARY ROOM."
Both Sam and I were stunned. Sailor seemed to want to refuse, but one of the producers came into the house, via the diary room. The producer, Ashley if I remembered correctly, looked at me for a moment, before turning to face Sailor completely. "You need to come with me, Sailor."
Sailor didn't say a word as she crossed the room and walked into the diary room ahead of the producer. The producer headed back towards the diary room door. She looked at me one more time, before she disappeared.
"What the hell was that?" Sam asked, going back to the stove.
I shook my head, shrugging. I headed into the stock room and refilled my glass. As I sipped at the liquor, chatting with Sam, my head started to spin. "Sam..."
"Jae? Are you ok....."
"I don't... Something isn't right." I said, the world going fuzzy, before I sat down in a chair, afraid I would collapse.
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A Family Affair - Big Brother Edition
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