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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 12

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{WEDNESDAY 11:51 AM}

Hobie threw Casey on the couch gently and backed away to give her a "what the fuck did you just do" look, the girl rubbed her knuckles and rolled her eyes, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. The boy steps in front of the TV and crosses his arms, she glares at him.

"Move"

"No"

She stares for a moment, then sighs softly in acceptance.

Hobie scoffs and joins her on the couch, not touching her but close enough for comfort and warmth. She lets the waves of relaxation his presence was giving calm her down.

"You need to chill out baby, can't break more bones or Miguel will cancel your session tomorrow" he speaks softly, the both of them stare at the TV and Casey grunts a little.

"Then let's have a chill stay at home get to know each other movie day" she shrugs and grabs the pillow next to her, tossing it in Hobie's face and giggles. He tosses the pillow to the side with a smile and goes to grab her but she jumps to her feet and backs away.

"And I'm not your baby, you haven't asked me out yet" Casey teasingly giggled and crossed her arms at Hobie.

In a quick motion which left Casey breathless, Hobie shot up from the couch and roughly pulls the shocked girl to his lean body and gripped her jaw tightly, making her look into his eyes. Her heart pounded in her chest, she whimpered slightly as he leaned even closer to her lips but never broke eye contact. Casey's mind was fogged again, she couldn't move, she could hardly breathe. The boy's free hand frantically began to unbutton her blouse.

"I don't believe in labels princess" Hobie lowly snarled, his hand moved down from Casey's jaw to her throat and he squeezed it gently before crashing his lips into hers.

Him saying she basically meant nothing to him broke her fog.

Casey felt the same energy rush that broke Gwen's nose rush through her arms again and she pushed Hobie back as softly as she could, still making him stagger back and fall onto the couch. He was breathing heavily and spread his legs open, using two fingers to beckon her to his lap.

Even though her body was literally screaming at her to hop on his lap, she forced herself not to and buttoned her shirt.

Hobie sighs and forces his breathing to stabilize, he nods in understanding.

"I'm not doing anything until I know you're mine"  Casey was also stabilizing her breathing and coughed a little, still standing. He was really about to do it.

The boy stands up and walks into his room.

Wow, so he doesn't want me when I don't want to do anything? that's so fucking crazy.

Casey felt the tears brimming in her eyes and she forced herself to stay calm, not to break down sobbing in this unknown apartment. She couldn't help but feel like she fell right into his trap, all men really were the same. Miles was right.

A few tears fell onto her cheeks and she ran to the bathroom, shutting the door behind her to do her lady business and wipe the tears from her cheeks. She refused to cry for the last one and she knew him for a year, why is she crying for this guy she's known for a few days? Because he's the only one who's been good to her in a while? Because he was always there when she was at her low-