10: Dum Dum give me some gum gum

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The car ride home I sang in my car the whole ride there. Ever lyric I sang I sang with passion and let out all my anger. I should start singing more.

"Where are my damn keys" I mumble to myself as I dig through my purse.

Just as I felt the keys in my hands the door opens. Great timing.

"Janie?" Tiffany scrunches her eyes

"Hey Tiffany" I walk in

"Where were you? I called you forty times" she pulls my arm

I take out my dead phone from my pocket and show her.

"Oh" she lets go

"I'm gonna go to sleep Tiff, night" I begin walking to my room

"Oh Janie you don't-"

I open my bedroom door and a sleeping Jack on my bed.

"...want to go in there" she finishes

I close the door and turn to face Tiffany,"You didn't mind telling me that Jack is sound asleep on my bed?" I whisper to her so that Jack wouldn't wake up.

"I was... But then you walked off when I remembered" she shrugs

"I'll sleep on the couch tonight then" I drop my purse and jacket on the ground. My feet sweeps the floor making screeching noises as I drag it.

"Ugh fine you can sleep with me tonight!" Tiffany give up

"You're a doll" I give her a smile showing my white teeth

"I hate your guts" she lets out

"I love you too" I make my way towards her room.

I find her bed as I walk in not minding to turn in the light. I'm relieved to find the bed comfy and warm. I let my eyes cascade and blur out the night.

Is she home yet?

Yes, she's in my room sleeping

I need to talk to her

No Jack let her sleep

I need to Tiffany

Let her sleep or else I will grab a knife and murder you

Tiff...

Why'd you do it?

Do what?

Forget it, go to sleep Jack.

Fine.

Night Jack.

Night Janie- I mean Tiff.

I wake up to the smell of bacon and a sweaty Tiffany.

"Tiff ugh gross" I move her leg off my body

"Let me sleep" she groans

"Your whole body is all over me" I try to shake out of her grip

"Janie" she whines

"I smell bacon" I tell her knowing that food is her weakness.

"Bacon!?" She sits up. Her hair is messed up and her shirt is lifted slightly showing her pale skin.

"Your shirt Tiff" I eyeball her shirt

"Oh please! You know you want me" she jokes and jolts out of her bed

"Definitely!" I laugh, "Who's cooking bacon?"

"Jack" she pulls on her pants

"I forgot he was here" I lie

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