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After 15 minutes of watching sponge Bob, Nate finally had to go please himself.

"Hey um, Carina, can you come here for a minute?"

I got off the couch and followed Nate.

"What?"

He raised his eye brows and made his head do a weird downward movement.

I giggled.

I knew what he was asking but I tried to make him feel stupid.

"What weirdo?" I kept giggling.

"Come on, do the ..." He continued and I walked away.

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back so that we were touching noses.

"Do it or I'll fuck you so har--" he couldn't finish the sentence because Jack walked in.

"WoaH, sorry..." He said and closed the door.

Nate let go off my hand and I fixed my sweater.

"You're such a fucking idiot.... This is why I moved away."

"You moved away to go to college."

"I could've gone to college out here! But I didn't. Because I didn't want my ex boyfriend to spy on my personal life."

"I am your personal life."

I walked out of the room.

"Sorry guys, I'm gonna be leaving."

Everyone was sad and made fake crying noises and jack just scoffed and looked at his phone.

My brows furrowed a bit but I just shook it off and left.

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When I got to my hotel room, I took off my clothes and got into h
The steamy shower.

My phone continued to buzz and buzz while I was trying to calm down but I eventually had to get out and stop it.

[23 missed calls from Nate]

I wrapped a towel around my body and walked out of the bathroom with my phone.

"Maloley."

"Salvador."

"What the fuck do you want, I am trying to get ready for bed."

"This early?"

"Mhm."

"I wanted to apologize."

I rolled my eyes and let him continue.

"I am always horny and I have no one to please me. No mater how many girls I used to try to get you off my mind, it still didn't work."

"Sorry, you're outta luck my friend. I don't see you that way any more."

"You found some one else huh?"

I stayed quiet. The truth was, I haven't really had my eyes on anyone. I was so busy with housing and payments and grades and food and income and vacation that I wasn't really into socializing.

"Yes. Nate I'm sorry."

With that he hung up. I sighed and looked for something to put on.

"Hm, this will work."

I put on my nude set of pajamas and French braided my hair.

I was going downstairs to purchase dinner and explore the hotel.

"Watch out. Slut!" I bumped into a hard figure.

"Woah sorry." I said quietly looking up.

It was Jack.

"What are you doing here?" I asked speaking up a bit.

He walked past me.

I followed.

"Uhm hello! I'm talking to you!"

"What?"

"What are you doing here?"

"This is public! I can rent a room in a public hotel if I want."

"No, I didn't mean it like that."

"You sounded like you did."

"No it's just, huh. I'm trying to spark a conversation."

"Spark spark, oops I poured water on your match this conversation will never be lit bye."

Jack walked down the hall and I ran up to him and tugged his shirt.

He turned around, pushed me to the wall and spoke harshly into my face.

"If you ever put your gross fucking paws on me again, I will make sure you don't live to see another fucking man again. Do you understand what I'm fucking saying?"

His crisp breath touched the surface of my nose, smelling and feeling like he ate an entire mint plant.

I gulped and tried to nod but that only made him tense up, tighten his grip and get closer.

Our top lip was touching at this point.

"That's, yes daddy. To you." He let go and my breathing finally went back to it normal pace when we walked away.

"And wear loser pants next time, slut."
He called from afar.

[part published 3-21-16]

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