04: "I'd like to think of it as... fate."

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Emma's POV

"Sure, go ahead." I stepped out of the doorway and followed behind Jax to my room. I can't believe it. I, Emma Alonso, am living in the same house as Jax Novoa.

"Here we go, this is your room." He opened the door and revealed the most gorgeous room ever. I gasped and looked around to see the bed decorated to my liking. I mean, Ms. Liana even added fairy lights. It almost looks identical to my room back at home.

I plopped down on the bed, sighing with a smile. "I see someone is making theirself comfortable." Jax smirked at me as he leaned against the doorsill.

I rolled my eyes before pulling both of my suitcases onto my bed, beginning to unpack. He took one of my suitcases which made me raise an eyebrow at him. He smirked up at me, rubbing the back of his neck. "Um, what do I do with this?" He held up a red bra and matching panties making my face turn red.

I snatched my articles of clothing from him and clutched them to my chest. He raised both of his eyebrows playfully, exiting out my room. I huffed and finished unpacking everything in less than 2 hours.

Plopping onto the bed, I felt the bed dip which made me look over. "Shush." He muttered and I nodded and looked up at the ceiling, sighing. "I never thought that my parents would leave me in the hands of Jax Novoa's parents in a million years." He smirked at me, "Well, I'd like to think of it as.. fate."

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Hey, guys. I have been hiatus for too long and I decided to make an effort to update my stories. So, here's a well needed update. I love you, guys. 💜

Updated: Sunday, December 11, 2016

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