Meet my daddy chapter 19

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"Wake up, wake up, wake UP!!" Marissa yelled as she pounded her little fists on the armrest near Matt's and my feet. "We're not finished with the movies! Zach!!"

I pulled the blanket over our heads and snuggled closer to Matt. I scooted myself up and kissed Matts' neck repeatedly until he finally groaned in complaint. I smiled as he turned his face the other way, knowing I would have more fun because he was still asleep. I pulled the blanket off of our heads and straddled him. I was ready to 'torture' him, when Zach's dad walked into the living room. He just looked at me as I sat up, still on top of Matt. He was probably wondering what I was going to do, but shook his head and continued to the kitchen.

"Stupid teenagers" he mumbled.

I sighed heavily and got up off of Matt to put my pants on, but they had disappeared. Matts' clothes were still there, but mine weren't. I sighed again and got up, pulling the blanket with me.

"Nooo, I'm cold now" Matt mumbled as he curled into a ball to keep himself warm.

"Put your pants on, we're still at Zach's house" I whispered loudly.

That seemed to wake him up. He sat up, and quickly put his pants on, but not his shirt. He looked at me as if expecting a good morning kiss, but I just looked at him and rolled my eyes, making him look hurt.

"Showoff!" Zach yelled from his doorway down the hall.

"I have to agree, you are a showoff" I said as I patted his chest playfully and kissed him lightly.

I wrapped the blanket around me and wandered into Marissa's bedroom, to no avail. Then into Zach's room, same results. I was on my way to Zach's dads' room, when Matts' aunt walked out with my shirt on, and my jeans by the bed.

"Uhh, strip, bitch. I'd like my clothes back" I said rudely.

"Uhh, get out of this house, whore" she back just as rudely.

"Matt, she won't give me back my clothes!" I yelled towards the living room.

"Matt? Matt, what?" she asked in a confused tone.

"Matt, meaning, your nephew" I said casually.

"Hey, Jenna! Glad to see you found clothes that fit, but don't belong to you! Give 'em back" Matt said as he came up behind me.

"Why? She left 'em on the floor!"

"Because we went to bed!"

"Where's my bra? Are you wearing my bra?! Hell, no! Bitch, give me my fu-"

"HEY!!" Zach's dad yelled over us "Jenna, give her clothes back, and that means the bra as well. I have to take Marissa to school; its her last day. Jenna, your coming with because I have to put you back on the corner I found you on"

"Fine, but if she is here again while I'm here, she's dead"

"You're not coming back" Zach said from behind everyone.

Jenna looked like she wanted to say something else, but didn't. She slammed the door and was finished changing in less than two minutes. I was glad for the short wait, but I was extremely pissed; Matt wasn't any better than I was at the moment. After I had gotten my clothes on, I walked slowly into the kitchen and said goodbye to Marissa as she walked out of the house, Jenna in tow.

"Well, that was wonderful" I said as I dropped bread into the toaster that was left on the counter.

"Its ok, she isn't coming back" Zach said a little too happily "EVER"

"How long was it going on between them?" I asked as Matt walked in.

"And I'll leave again" Matt said as he turned on his heel.

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