Chapter 15

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15

Brian Quinn's Pov

Three Days Later

Rose and I are now officially problem free. After the long explanations, very boring ones might I add. We started packing up to leave back home. Holding handing and sharing delicate kisses, and listening to groaned and complaints.

"You know, this ride wouldn't be so hard if you guys would stop the PDA." Sal groaned leaning his head in between us.

Rose laughs licking her hand and wiping it on his face and lips. His face scrunched, turning pale and hovering over, literally ready to puke.

I pull over and let him out. He got out, over spilling on his first step on ground.

Rose is in hysterics, along with the others and I.

He got back in, complaining as he reached for Joes' shirt, Joe smacked his head.

I reach in the under my seat grabbing a old rag.

We head off soon again, Rose still in fits of giggles.,

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We just finished dropping off everyone and went home. Rose unlocked the house and walked into the bedroom."

She flops down and groans, I walk towards her take her shoes off and scoot her up. Walking around to my side and undressing to my underwear. I felt my love move up and over for me to join her in bed. I carefully crawly in, vastly fall asleep.

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My eyes fluttered open, a sudden gust of air hit me, I roll over for the warmth of Rose. My eyes shot open once I felt nothing. Searching the room frantically looking for my beauty. I felt hollow, getting out of bed my legs weren't awake enough to move quickly. My mind still playing on the thought of Rose hurt.

I reached the living room to see nothing, running to the dining room, nothin, every aspect of my house was empty, only on place to look, and highly doubt of life there. The best bathroom in the house. She was always fascinated with it so it would not be a surprise actually, I thought on the way up the stair.

As I grew closer to the upstairs I heard giggles. My palms began to grow sweaty and my nerves tingled, scared of what she discovered. Giggles had become heard between walls. Draws being shut following the sound soon after other are opened. Items being pulled out and shuffled around scared me to death knowing what I've hidden in the certain draw of the cabinet.

As I grew closer, I knew I was screwed. I open then door looking at rose reading, I release a deep breath. Thankful she hasn't found my notes and binders,along with other exclusive items I keep private.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled.

"Reading, what does it look like?" Sarcasm dripped from her voice.

"Okay snoopy, well let's leave." I spoke grabbing her arm and tugging.

"Accounting to this, you never will let me leave, due to the thousands of fireballs that ate throwing in your stomach, and will treat me in luxury and kindness." She laughed out, as my eyes widen.

"In my defense, I was 13 when I wrote this one." I felt blood elevate to my face.


"This one? As in there are more? I want them all, and I want to read them."

I'm screwed.


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