You live here? (-x-)

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Heyyy so I just wanted to clear up something, y'all remember the flash back from the 1st chapter? Yeah we are still in the flashback so yea, well BYEEE

Jacobs pov

Rrrrrriiiiiinnnnnnggggggg 'finally the bell rings'  I thought as I walk to the detention room.

About 5 minutes of waiting an Asia opens the dance room door and gestures for me to come inside.

I walk in and close the door and I noticed how beautiful Asia looks. She is wearing some nike sweats with a bra.

She is so tanned and toned. And her back was perfection at its finest. I was broken by Asia saying something "- over there."

"I'm sorry can you repeat that?" I ask innocently." I said you can sit over there next to my things over there." She said stretching her arm, I just noticed the scar running from her left shoulder blade to her right hip.

I went and sat by her stuff and then the music started it was wicked game by the weekend. I was so distracted by the way Asia was dancing and I was wondering were she got the scar from.

When she started to dance she was sexy and confident. She repeated the same dance for about an hour then she walked toward me and slipped on a black crop top.

" Jacob. You ready to go?" She asked throwing her leather jacket on.

"Of course ,love." I said with a sly smirk. She scoffed.

"Follow me on your motorcycle, k?" She asked taking out her keys.

"Yup, see you there." I yelled over my shoulder, she put on her seatbelt and drove to her home with me on her tracks.

Once we pulled up I instantly know this place. It was the court field lofts, one person gets a whole floor. And it's highly pricey.

"You live here?" I asked not believing.

"Yea. Not as beautiful as my house in Italy but it's nice." She said nonchalantly.

We walked in the building and popped open the elevator. She clicked the 16th floor button, also happens to be the top floor.

"Ok, rules of the house, 1 stay on the 1st floor part, 2 my room is off limits, 3 no cats, 4 don't touch the training equipment, got it?" She asked.

"Absolutely, love." She scoffs as we get out of the elevator, and unlock the door.

We enter and I am met by the smell of fresh rain, as I am in my trance I and pounced on by 6 paws and nearly knocked over. She smiles widely.

"Oh yea, you know the gang max, eclipse, and beta." She said pointing.

"Put your shoes there, jacket on the rack while I get dressed." She said shrugging her jacket and again all the questions of the scar pop up 'how did she get it?' 'Why did She have it?' 'Why did she have something so cruel on an angelic figure like her?' Were just a few of the things running around my head.

She went to her room I am guessing, to change. In this time I examined my surroundings.

The first thing I noticed was the giant TV mounted to the center wall, and one wall was made out of glass. She had a very large white couch and a telescope. She also had a punching bag and some other equipment.

Her kitchen I was able to see from the living room. It had a big fridge with large marble cabinets and big dark wood cupboards.

There was a staircase on the opposite side of the glass wall. It lead to something on the second level. She told me not to go in there.

There was a large white comforter and an apple computer slightly open on the couch. Beta was currently trying to get a toy from max and eclipse was sleeping in a blanket on the floor.

I was thinking back to when I first saw Asia she was fighting Noah a jock that grabbed her butt. She is interestingly awesome at boxing, and I never thought she could take a guy who is 3x bigger than her.

I heard the shower running and mumbled voices so I assumed she was on the phone while running a shower.

I sighed and sat on the couch petting max. I must have doses off because I woke up to the dogs licking my face.

Then I heard a soft but loud squeaky noise so I rushed back to a room I thought it came from and barged in.
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Sorry for the short chapter but don't you think hunter asked a lot of questions? Lol -obviously the author

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