~chapter 7~

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We came back home, and I immediately stormed into the room where me and schlatt had to stay. The idea of staying in the same room as him made me disgusted. No, actually, the idea of staying in the same city as him makes me want to die.

"NORA" ted shouted for me from somewhere in the apartment.

"WHAT?" I shouted back.

no response....

"WHAT?" I shouted again.

no response...

this man better be dead or I will kill him.

I groaned and opened the door to find Ted. I saw schlatt laying on the couch.

great...

"Where's Ted?" I asked him.

he never answered, just stared at the tv watching some show.

"Hey, where's Ted?" I asked again.

he still didn't answer.

why does no one answer me?

I walked up to schlatt and pulled the blanket he had off of him. This sudden movement caused schlatt's t-shirt to ride up, exposing his waist.

"hey what the fuck i'm trying to watch this shit fuck off!" he grabbed back the blanket and threw it over himself again.

I stood there stunned. Had I done that - no, that was not on purpose.My cheeks reddened as I walked away.

He had a nice waist-wait, what is wrong with me. I hate the guy.

"TED," I shouted, still looking for him.

I heard a faint "what" come from the bathroom, so I walked up to the door and knocked.

"Why did you need me?" I asked him through the door.

"Nora, i'm taking a piss give me a minute!" he shouted back.

I didn't need to know that, but ok.

"Just go to the living room. we'll watch the movie when i'm out," he continued. I'm still shouting...

Fuck sake now I have to go back in there. With him.

I walked into my room and picked up my phone and my sweet and walked into the kitchen to pour myself a drink. I took my vodka and sat on the other couch beside schlatt.

"you just cant stay away from me can yah?" he asked me staring dead in my eyes.

creepy...

"shut the fuck up" I managed to choaked out nervous as he was staring at me intently.

I heard the bathroom door open and ted walked out and sat on the couch schlatt was laying on.

"alright what we watching" he asked.

"horror movie" schlatt said typing away on his phone laughing at something probably stupid.

"Nora doesn't like them pick something else" Ted told him still scrolling on Netflix.

"all the more reason to watch one then" schlatt said smiling at me.

I flipped him off and he just laughed. Asshole.

"how about a murder documentary?" I suggested. The two men, if you could call schlatt that, looked over at me with a shocked look.

"what the fuck are you looking at" I said totally not directed at schlatt...

"I'm sorry but you want to watch people talk about murder that has actually happened in real life but your scared of a made up horror movie?" he laughed dramatically like its the funniest thing he's ever heard.

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"yes actually ted can you look up-"

I was about to suggest a documentary to watch but schlatt interrupted me.

"your so fucking weird dude!" still crying laughing schlatt says.

Awe. That was probably the nicest thing he's ever said to me. Wow

Wait did he call me dude?

I take that back...

"did you just call me dude?" I asked offended.

"well you look like one" he shouted from his end of the couch.

He laughed even harder this time.

What a dick.

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