Elizabeth's POV:
*Knock knock
"Who the hell could that be at 1 a fucking m?" I say out loud to myself. I look out the window that's closest to the door and see Jeffrey Fuckboy Miller, and for some reason I got a nervous feeling inside. You know the feeling where you're really excited to see someone but scared you're gonna embarrass yourself? Yeah, that feeling. But, those feelings are for JEFFREY MILLER! THIS IS NOT OKAY! I open the door and try to look as mean and serious as possible. "What the fuck do you want?" I ask crossing my arms. "Damn fiesty. I like that." He says biting his lip, "I just came to see your brother. "Okay, well he's not here so you can leave. Bye now." I tried to close the door but his foot stopped it. He walked in closed, the door and walked up to me, and started making out with me. Did I push him away? No. Did I smack him? No. Did I enjoy it? Yes. He pushes me up against the wall and starts taking my shirt off leading to my pants coming off and everything of his as well as I get do-
I jolted awake. What.The Fuck. That did not just happen! I did not just have a dream about making and almost giving a blow job to Jeffrey Miller. Fuck no. I look over at my alarm clock; 3:00 am. Fuck.
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