Keegan Brown
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"Jack, seriously, can you please leave Sammy and I alone?" I insisted. Sammy went to his house do a couple of things, and he left me alone with Jack.
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"Keegan, can we just hang out tonight? I just want one chance to prove to you that I'm a good person, honestly."
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"Uh, I'm going out with Sammy tonight though." I said as I fidgeted with my fingers.
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Jack let out a chuckle. "Keegan, where do you think Sam is right now?"
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"He's at his house helping his mother do some chores." I replied.
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"You sure about that?" He asked. I nodded as in I agreed, than he grinned.
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"I'll show you what he's really doing." He grabbed his car keys and motioned me to come.
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"Listen, Jack, I don't know what you're doing, but it's ridiculous." I exclaimed.
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He just smiled and started his car engine, and we were off. The car ride was silent, he didn't put any music in the background either.
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"We're here." He causally said.
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I looked up seeing a regular house. "Whose house is this?"
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"Look." He said motioning do the door. "It's open."
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"Jack, we can't just go into someone's house! Are you insane?"
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"Follow me." He whispered heading inside. I rolled my eyes and slowly followed behind him.
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As I stepped in, I heard someone moaning. I looked at Jack and raised my eyebrow. All of a sudden, we heard, "Fuck, baby girl!" It was Sammy.
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I sighed and I looked down. I left the house and sat by the porch. Jack came and sat by me.
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"I hate to admit that you were right." I confessed. "But that doesn't make you any better."
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"Look, Keegan. I broke up with Rosa. She was just someone I used to fuck with. But I swear, I'm over that. I feel something when I'm with you. Please go out with me tonight?" He held my hand.
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"Fine, Jack, but you better not screw this up." I grinned. This is all so co confusing, it's like I still want to be with Sam but a part of me wants to be with Jack.
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"I promise I won't." He led out a smile. Jack, in all honesty, can be an amazing guy, sometimes, and it's quite strange, because for years he's been buying drugs from me, and now we're going on a date.
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Fanfiction"Hey, are those Air Nikes?" "Shut the fuck up, I'm trying to sell you drugs, not show you my shoes." In which a girl sells drugs to a boy who falls in love with her. || Story Idea Credit: httpdaddygilinsky © All Rights Reserved // MATURE CONTENT