ch. 9

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Collins POV
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I cautiously get out of my car, scanning my driveway for any signs of Jack. I walk up to his jeep and he isn't inside of it. Where and what is this kid doing. I head up to my door and its cracked open. What the hell. My heart races and I get nervous. He is probably going to jump out and kidnap me.

I grab a potted plant in our foyer and hold it as a weapon. It was the first object that really stuck out to me, so I grabbed it. I check all downstairs and I hear and see nothing. There is no way in hell I'm going to be like those girls in the movies where they call out and hope the murderer has a conversation back when she says 'hello'.

I walk towards the stairs and creep up. Looking to my left and right there is nothing. I check the last place possible. My room.

I open up the door, and sure enough the one and only Jack Gilinski is sitting on my window seat. How the fuck did he get it my house? I freeze directly in my tracks.

"You left your candles burning, you know." He says amused. He picks up the candle and smells it.

"H-how did you get I-in" i stammer.
He looks at me like the answer is obvious.

"You're nervous, that's cute...it really is" His tone is full of amusement and mockery. "You know, I should be asking you, Collins, why did you leave?"

I am shocked. Did he really make fun of my stutter. I am nervous, but that isn't the damn reason I do. I am beyond pissed off and confused. Why the fuck is he in my house and why did he ask why I left? I can't decide if I want to cry or punch the living shit out of this guy.

He keeps staring at me. "I should get going" He starts as he heads for the door, "But the main reason I came over is to invite you to my party this Friday, I'd love to see you come... if you know what I mean." He shoots me a smirk showing of his pearly whites, then he head downstairs and out my front door.

My knees feel weak. Excuse me? I believe a major douche bag just broke into my house, came to my room, made fun of my speech, and then tried to hit on me. No no no no no. That is not okay. I am still frazzled by the whole situation so I decide to text Addison and tell her what happened.

Addison: whoa, he broke in and invited you to a party? he's a keeper 😏

Me: I'm not going to that party anyways.

Addison: good idea, shit goes down at those.

I laugh and lock my phone. The rest of the night consisted of a family dinner when my parents got home, and me not telling them about Jack breaking in. I head upstairs and decide to go to bed. Today was already insane; its only the first day.

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crazy ole' Jack. that sly dog.

do you think she's gonna go to the party? ooooh

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