❝ 𝙄𝙁 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙐𝙉 𝙍𝙀𝙁𝙐𝙎𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙊 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙀, 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔, 𝙒𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿 𝙄 𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘽𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 ... ❞
𝗺𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻 just left a toxic relationship five months ago. she's still not over it. she hates her ex. but, if she h...
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MAISIE WAS ASLEEP NEXT TO CHRIS. the boy was still awake, because he didn't actually think maisie would fall asleep. with a huff, chris got up from bed and quietly exited the room.
nick was upstairs in the kitchen, his hip leaned against the counter as he held his phone in one hand and a can of dr. pepper in the other. "what're doing?" chris asked as he entered the room, swinging the fridge open as he scanned for a pepsi. "well, i was minding my own business," nick mumbled as he looked up from his phone. "where's maisie?"
chris let out a scoff as he grabbed a can of pepsi and popped it open with his teeth. "thought you were minding your own business." "oh, come on. you asked me what i was doing so let me ask a question," nick said with a smile. after taking a swig of pepsi, chris spoke as he shut the fridge. "she's sleeping downstairs, in my bed," he added as that cheeky smile formed on his face.
