✰𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐✰

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                      📍Mᴀɴʜᴀᴛᴛᴀɴ Nᴇᴡ Yᴏʀᴋ,

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📍Mᴀɴʜᴀᴛᴛᴀɴ Nᴇᴡ Yᴏʀᴋ,

✪ 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

After Sage pulled me into my house I couldn't help but feel a sense of regret wash over me. It wasn't like I asked for her to come she blatantly showed up at my door. All I did was let her into my home. Next thing you know one thing led to another and she ended up on top of me. But during the time all I could think about was Y/n. She was stuck in my mind like the roots of my hair. She was so stuck in my mind that I almost moaned her named instead of Sage's. Luckily I stopped myself, saving me from a very awkward conversation.

As I was putting Sage's legs over my shoulders a loud crash was suddenly heard against the window causing me and Sage to jolt and whip our heads towards the window. "What the actual fuck was that." She questioned with a high pitched but worrisome tone. A huge sigh was let out as I pulled my boxer from my ankles as I went to the window to go investigate the window to see what that noise was. Normally if I was by myself I would've left it alone but looking at the state of shock Sage was in I decided to look.

Moving the blinds away, revealing the white eggshells and yellow yolk on my window. "You've got to be kidding me." I silently thought to myself, I know exactly who did this to my house. "Sage I need you to leave right now." She looked at me like I said something wrong, more like I grew two heads.

"W-for what?" I looked at her than back at my window hoping that she would remember Y/n being here although she doesn't care about anyone but her self. Wishing she would get the memo but obviously not.

"I need to handle some business." I explained to her and here I was to think the blonde's were the dumb ones. She looked as if she was about to cry as she gathered her clothes to slip them on so she could leave out my house. I didn't feel as bad as I did for Y/n. I followed her to the door to help her see herself out.

Once I opened the front door to my house I noticed the Y/n car zooming off into the opposite direction of my house. I looked around seeing my house covered in the yellow substance along with the white shells. "Did she really crossed this line of vandalism?" Sage brushed passed me as she sped walked to her car with her hand down. Two girls down with in the span of one hour.

Wow a new record. I let a angry huff of aggression as I grabbed a trash bag to pick the shells up, at least the ones I could reach. I looked around seeing if I missed any, I looked closely realizing that it hit my brand new tesla. That was a whole different type of absurd. I cleaned it up getting ready to call Y/N to let her have it. I slammed the door, locking it ready to call. I mean it's not like she's my girlfriend yet, no official label. I don't remember asking her unless she does meaning that she's absolutely fucking delusional.

My feet stomped up the stairs as the carpet moved under my feet. I quickly dialed her number as I the phone rung but it quickly declined. I called and called again yet there was still no answer meaning that she must've blocked me. Well did she forget that I had all her socials unless she blocked me on all the other platforms? I tried to, failing miserably leading to me sulking on my bed until I had found the perfect idea.

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