(Ethan on the left. Alex in the right. And Michael on the middle)
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I was body to body with Jake and we were frozen in time. I was standing there looking into his chocolate brown eyes just wondering what was his next move. His lips were getting close to mine and i didn't know if i should push him away or kiss him. He saw my mixed emotions but continued to move closer. I glanced at his lips and back to his beautiful eyes. I could hear footsteps from the stairs but Jake seemed to not care. It was when we heard knocking on the bedroom door that we frantically pushed each other away.
I ran to the bed and sat down looking at my phone. I hope they don't question anything. I realized that Jake was standing there confused and shirtless. I snapped my fingers and told him to put on a shirt. He shook his head and walked to his closet. He surprised me by saying, "Guys come in."
Three guys walked in. They looked at me in awe and back at Jake. I looked over to myself and realized that i looked like a girly girl. Something that rarely happens. They must be confused. I looked back to my phone. I heard Jake shuffle through his closet and take out a shirt from it. I looked back up and he had two shirts out. One shirt had an Adidas symbol that matched mine and the other was a completely white V-neck. I looked up at jake and he asked, "Which one?"
I pointed to the Adidas shirt and his friends chuckled. Jake looked at them with a straight face and then put on the shirt.
"Can i ask who the hell this girl is?" One of his friends asked Jake.
"Shut up dumb ass. You obviously know this his new 'girl friend'." The other friend said with a slap to his head. The third one gave the second one a high five and chuckled. I blushed a little and Jake just looked at them in annoyance.
The third one said, "Oh so we aren't worthy enough of being introduced."
Jake walked up to the first guy and said," This is idiot. The other two are also strangely called idiot too." He smiled at me and the guys looked as if they were hurt, gasping and holding a hand to their chest. I smiled back at him and he held a hand for me. I looked over to the friends that were behind Jake and they were making heart shapes with their hands. I blushed and Jake realized. He reacted with a smirk and the guys all said in unison, "Awww."
I took his hand and got up to stand next to him. He pointed to the first friend and said, "Thats Ethan, the idiot next to him is Michael and that other idiot is Alexander."
"I never new that you cared about us so much." Michael said in a girly voice. Jake responded with a push to his shoulder and i giggled. I didn't realize but i looked to my left and saw that Alexander was standing there with his arm on my shoulder. I looked over to where Ethan once was and then realized that he was laying on the bed. I looked over to Jake and he said, "We have like 30 minutes to spare so what are we doing?"
Ethan responded with, "Gaming."
Alexander said, "Eating, i'm starving."
Michael said,"We could just chill out on our phones."
Everyone looked over to me and i said, "We could play truth or dare."
All the guys looked to each other and shrugged. Ethan said,"I'll get the bottle."
Alexander said,"I'll get the popcorn."
Michael, Jake and I went downstairs to the living room and sat down on the couch. I sat down on the floor with my back against the couch. Jake sat next to me and Michael sat on the chair next to the couch. We waited for a couple of minutes and we all pulled out a phone to use in the mean while. I looked over my Instagram and saw that i got a new follower. I checked it and saw that it was none other than Jake. I looked over to him and he looked back. I pressed the follow button for his account and he smirked.
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