' GUILT '

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PETE POV:

I start to feel a tinge of
guilt in my chest as I walk farther from Tweak Bros.

Do I..

Like Mike?

No.

(DENIAL LMAOAOA)

I walk to my house.
I greet my mom's as I walk
Inside.

"Hey mum, hey mom."
I greeted, a small smile
On my lips.

"Hey hun!"
They both said and waved
As I walked to my bed room.

I open the door a trudge to my bed,
Popping down and sighing.

I get up lazily and search through
My closet, I find a guitar.

Oh, my birthday present..
I forgot about it.

I pick it up as I start to play with
The strings a bit.

I flinch as I heard a loud [TAP] on
My window. I walk over to my window
As I look down.

Shit.

I stand agape as I look at the ebony-haired
Male outside my window.

MIKE?!

"what do you want, vamp?"

I open my window, he climbs a nearby
Tree and jumps in.

By jump I mean leaped,
I grunt as Mike landed on me.

I open my eyes, I feel blood rushing
To my face as he's on top of me,
Grinning.

God I love that grin- what? You heard
Nothing. I meant I hate that grin.

I scoot out from under him, face flushed.
He notices and his cheeks turn a light shade
Of crimson.

I sigh.

"Now, what do you want?"

He grins again. Jesus Christ.

"I swear to Cthulhu, I will kill your ass
If you don't tell me what your doing
Here at this time."

He scratches his nape before pausing,
Is he nervous?

I honestly don't know..
I sigh.

"It's not that hard."

He sighs.

"Okay, uh, where do I start? "

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hey y'all so uhm I have no school tomorrow so like can yall give me ideas for the next chapter to make it longer like about 1000 words cause my brain won't function 😘
(Frfr)

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