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Brandons POV:

" What the!?" i gasped, my mouth turning to an "o" shape "Ooh, I heard moaning, what are you guys up to?" I smirked looking at the two. I saw there faces, they looked like a kid who lost his/her teddy bear.

Jay started to curse under his mouth, I'm suspecting it would be me who he is cursing. I saw Reign's face, it was if she was containing alaugh under her breath, and what do you know she did. She came out blurting tremendous laughter and even trying to cover her mouth with the pillow. I chuckled even Jay chuckled because of Reign's nuisance.

" So?" Jay asked " Why are you here? Do you have to bother Troy somwhere else"

"Ouch" I said while putting my hands on my chest " That hurt Jay, is it a friendly way to come over to a friends house? And by the way" I stopped looking at Reign, then pointing my finger at her " What are you doing here?"

Reign's POV:

I gasped, how rude can brandon be, I looked at him and then suddenly flashed my middle finger at him " Why do you fucking care!?" I saw him smirked in annoyance, really why do he have to bother other people's bussiness, and barge in while Jay and I are about to you know the word.

I saw Jay giggle and we both looked at Brandon in annoyance, suddenly me and Jay blurted out at the same time at Brandon " Why are you here anyway?!" We saw Brandon's eyes went wide, I mean "Tarsier" wide. He looks like a crappy old crazy owl for fucking sake. " Hey, I was just trying to ask Jay about something until I heard moaning inside his room and barged in, I thought Jay was hurt but I got it all wrong" he said in a annoying voice. Jay interupted and blurted out "Well, thats not what you think we did Brandon, not even close" I squeled remembering the moaning " Shit!, You heard moaning?"

" Yeah" Brandon's eyes widened. again. " It sounded like a girl, who is very constipated I think"

" What the!! I am not constipated!" Jay eyes shot daggers at me, Oops my tongue slipped real hard "I mean, I slid down the bathroom floor because it was to wet and landed on my butt, so I moaned in pain" trying to slip this out

" Ahah! so you did moan, I mean I think I heard your moan sounded like you wanted pleasure or something?"

" I-I, my moan always sounded that way when I land on my butt" I spotted Jay trying to contain his laugh

" Okay, I believe you, I gotta go, Leave you two lovebirds alone now"

What!! Did he just used the word "Lovebirds" in front of me and Jay. That's really akward though. Then I saw something in the glass window that caught my eye " Hey Jay? Is that your brand new car? The black Nissan Almera?"

" Yup, and oh I forgot mom bought you a brand new car for an advance birthday present"

My eyes widened with happiness " Really?" then I spotted an electric blue Nissan Almera parked right next to the black one, then Jay pointed his finger at the blue Nissan

" There! Right next to mine" he smiled and pulled me close to him while holding his body close. It felt really good. Like I was safe when I was close to him.

My car got car jacked the other day ago when my brother was out of town and so is my mother, luckily my stuff got thrown in the garrage, then when I went into my garrage to pick up something my car was gone, as in vanished in thin air. When Jay found out about the incident he got so furious that he called every police in the states to find my car, even though my car didn't got found I really didn't care that much. It was from my father, so I rather freak out when I loose my old watch from my grandmother instead of the car that was from my fucking ma-whore of a father. I mean how dare he call himself a father.

" Aww thanks Jay, I really appreciate the gesture" then suddenly out of the blue Jay hugged me

" Welcome, I'm always there for you sweet pea"

Wait did he just call me sweet pea?

" So Golden Boy, do you want to hug all day or go downstairs make me breakfast and eat?"

" Golden boy huh? Come on sweet pea I starving!"

We rushed downstairs, luckily Jay knows how to cook.. I mean litteraly he is the best cook I've ever met..

Ding dong Ding dong Ding dong... I heard the doorbell ring so I decided to open it. When suddenly the door swung open..

" Hi there ex girlfriend, nice to see you again"

" Chris? What the fuck are you doing here? How did you know I live here?"

" Oh so you live with that piece of shit you call boyfriend huh?"

" Yeah, so leave !"

" Not until I finish my bussiness, so why dont you come with me instead of living with that whore"

" He's not a whore you asshole! Your the one who is the whore after leaving me and picking your sluttish girls to go to bed!"

" Humph, how dare you darling. I killed them because of you and now I kill your boyfriend to be with me"

" You ki-killed gi-girls for me? Yo-your a m-murder!!"

"I know darling now step aside, I want to finish that hell of a boyfriend"

I suddenly saw Chris holding a sharp knife and about to come in when suddenly I shut the door close.

" Jace! Jace!" I ran through the kitchen when I saw Jace cutting onions

" Whats wrong babe?" then I realized the kitchen door was wide open I began to pace until I saw Chris standing right outside holding a knife

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" I shouted, I became stiff until I saw Jace coming towards me holding a knife

"Whats wrong ba-" Jace saw Chris smirking while holding a knife " What the fuck are you doing here!" I heard him shout then suddenly he gripped my wrist and pulled me beside him protectively.

" Trying to get my girlfriend" Chris smirked

" She's mine know! And you know she hates you! And you and you know she will never choose you again!"

" Well after I kill you, I can get her!" Chris shouted

And then suddenly I heard a gun shot..

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Sorry guys it took so long to update I got a little busy dealing with love life and stuff... Hope you enjoy this chapter and dont Forget!!

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