Chapter 3: Are We Together or Not?????

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Jayy's P.O.V.

*Two Weeks Later*

We came from the home from the hospital two days ago. Since we got home I've been in my room. Dahvie has been worried about me and keeps wanting to talk to me about what happened in the hospital. I don't really want to though. I don't know if I should believe him that he loves me. I think that I'm going to keep avoiding him him and only come out when he's sleeping.

*1 Week Later*

"Jeffree, we need to take him to the club or something," I heard Dahvie saying to the queen bitch himself, Jeffree Starr.

"Well, go get him. What are we waiting for," Jeffree replied.

"That's easier said than done."

"What you mean by that?"

"He's been avoiding me since we came home from the hospital."

"Why?  What did you do? Dahvie we both know that when he gets like this, it's for a good reason."

"Yeah, I know. I told him that I loved him and-"

"You told him that you loved him,": Jeffree shouted sounding happy.

"Then I kissed him and then Daniel showed up."

"Dahvie he doesn't  believe you because of Daniel. That's why he is avoiding you. He is afraid of getting hurt."

"I do love him. I love Jayy with all my heart. If he died in that hospital, I would've killed myself just to be with him still."

When I heard Dahvie say that I ran out of my room and hugged him. He means it. He really does. Dahvie looked shocked. Jeffree laugh. I hugged my Dahvs and he hugged me back and was about to kiss me. He stopped when we heard a really sassy voice.

"Let's go sexy bitches," Jeffree yelled at us.

*5 Hours Later*

We've been here for an hour or two, and I can tell that Dahvs was ready to go and drunk off of his ass. I'm drunker than shit. I went to find Jeffree and told him that me and Dahvie were going to get going. I called us a cab to pick us up because, you know, I'm responsible like that. Dahvie started hugging and loving on me. Oh no!!!!!! He's a clingy drunk. Even though he was as drunk as I was, he carried himself inside our house. I helped him get to his room and undressed. When he laid down he grabbed my hand and pulled me down on top of him. We didn't do anything you perverted fuckers, we just slept. This is nice I thought as I passed out.

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