𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗳𝘁𝘆-𝘀𝗶𝘅

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐢𝐱
"𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫,"

                             𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐢𝐱              "𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫,"

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"JJ and John B! The last fucking time im calling you, let's go! We are going to be late." I yelled, with a tiny groan and wince at the fact of me yelling wildly early in the morning.

"Let's go." I gritted with my teeth but the two still didn't budge when I spoke. My eyes remanded on the lifeless body, unbelievably watching these two as the bright sun harshly shined through the window above their heads, creating a huge streak of sun on their body. But sadly not on their faces. That could've given them a wake-up warning.

Pope and Kiara quietly scattered around the messy and bright house, preparing themselves for the first day back at school after the long break that we made ourselves. John B and my boyfriend were peacefully slumped on the pull-out sofa with loads of empty chip wrappers by their sides.

"JJ and John B. Let's go." I spat, leaning over the messy couch, and whacked their foreheads one by one, watching them stir in their sleep right after.

"Maddie...shh. I wanna sleep, please baby." JJ lazily murmured back to me, shifting over to his side, and his hand instantly flopped off the edge of the couch.

As my brown eyes glared down at the blonde boy who drifted back to his sleep, I caught his thin and soft pink lips blowing out a lengthy pack of air every few seconds. Knowing him for all my life, he was caught in a deep sleep. There's only a few things that will get him up. Nonetheless, I knew he wasn't getting up any time soon. We had about twenty minutes before the bell was going to ring to mark us late. Not one part of me wanted to go to school, but we had to. It was a Friday, so we planned to just go, and get it over with, giving us some kind of good attendance and act that we care. After today's school day, we can have the weekend all to ourselves, just as we like it.

"Jesus Christ, Jay." I shook my head in annoyance and clicked my tongue to the top of my mouth. "Can't believe you." I leaned over his sleeping and exposing body, placing both of my warm hands down onto the small knitted blanket suffocating the sofa, and leveled his ear.

"Wake up, and later I can give you a little show. Remember that one night? Yeah, a show like that." I seductively whispered, making sure I blew out my warm breath into his ear, tickling his senses, with a teasing giggle following afterward.

Before I was able to blink, his head shot up from the soft pillow and followed his body, almost colliding with my sharp chin. My eyes broadened at the swift and aggressive move the boy made, watching as he surged himself off of the pull-out couch, and he sprinted into the tidy guest room, that I cleaned up last night before I drifted off to sleep with Kiara on my side. JJ gripped the back of the brown wooden door and slammed it shut, causing a hefty bang that brought a small flinch out of me.

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