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Keegan
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"Jack, seriously, where'd you put it?" I said giggling.
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I was going to my friends party and a bar tonight, and he purposely hid the dress I was supposed to wear tonight.
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He scratched the back of his head. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
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"Okay, then." I said running up to tackle him.
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I jumped on his back as he swung around dropping me on the sofa. I got up and ran upstairs to look for my dress. "Keegan, where you at?"
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Minutes passed and the party was starting in two hours. "Please, Jack. I'd do anything!"
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"Okay, okay, but if I hear any guy was trying to hit on you, I'm going to kill them." He said while he kissed me.
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"Don't worry Jack, nobody will." I reassured him smiling.
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"But baby, can't you wear something that's not so short? Can't you just wear what a nun wears?"
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I rolled my eyes at him. "Why don't you wear what a nun wears, huh?"
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He laughed as he pulled me in for a hug. "Alright, Jack, get out, because I'm going to do my hair and makeup."
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"Can I stay and watch? Please? I promise I won't spill water on your hair after I made it, like last time."
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I laughed at the time when he did that. "Fine, you can stay."
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I did my hair first. I straightened it and Jack came closer towards me. "Can I try?" He asked.
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I thought about it for a minute. He will probably burn my skin off, but it's worth a shot.
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"Okay, okay. But be careful!" I warned him smiling.
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He grabbed the straightener out of my hand and starting straightening if. Surprisingly, he was very good at it. He did it quickly and smooth. As he bad about to do the end piece, I felt a hot pain. I screamed as loud as I can.
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"OW JACK! What the fuck!" I said getting up to go to the washroom.
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"Baby, I'm so sorry, it was an accident!" He said grabbing lotion to sooth the burn.
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My neck was dark red. It looked like a hickey, and it hurt so much. It stung. I grabbed the lotion out of Jack's hand. First I put some water on it, then the lotion.
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Yes, I was crying. "Seriously, Jack?" I said closing my eyes.
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"Keegan, please don't cry. I'm sorry."
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Ten minutes went bye and Jack was still with me in the washroom. "Thank you Jack, for helping."
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"No, I always mess up things. I know this isn't major but I'm just a fuck up."
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I raised my eyebrows at him. I let go of the towel I was pressing onto my neck. "Jack, you're perfect. Everyone makes mistakes, and that's what makes you absolutely amazing. You're not a fuck up, I promise. I love you."
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I kissed him slowly and I could feel him smiling. "I love you even more, beauty. You make me so happy." He hugged me.
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He took the towel and put it back on my neck. "C'mon, I told everyone I can't go to the party, so let's go downstairs." I held his hand and we went to the living room.
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We talked for an hour, ate, and drank a little. We weren't drunk, though.
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"Keegan?"
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"Yeah?"
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"If you were to go to the party, I would've made you wear what nuns wear."
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I laughed again. "Well, Jack."
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"Well, what?" He kissed my check.
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"It's called a fucking, habit, dumbass. Did you ever go to school?"