Chapter Seven

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This is Victoria (Tori) Braelyn Woods^^^^^^^^^^^^^

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I held the note out for Chase to read.

"I don't know who it could be from. Maybe Nicole?"

I shrugged my shoulders.

"But it says 'I'm back Bitches'. Apparently N is talking about more than one person."

"I don't know. I wouldn't worry about it unless it happens again. They're saying that they're 'back', you obviously have no idea as to what they are talking about."

"Okay. Wanna lay down with me?"

He nodded and then pulled his shorts off to reveal his Calvins. He was already shirtless from a run we had taken before we started our homework. I pulled off my shirt to reveal my black Nike sports bra and quickly changed into a pair of matching black Nike pros.

 I flipped off the lights and closed my curtains to try to block out some of the light. I climbed into bed after him and we covered up. I dozed off to sleep wrapped in his strong arms. When I woke up, I rolled over to look at him. He was grinning in his sleep. Adorable. I pushed his almost to long hair out of his face and nuzzled my face into his neck. I kissed his Adam's apple and smiled.

I could get used to this.

"Julianna?"

"Yes," I said startled, sitting up quickly.

My dad was standing in the door, watching me.

"Are you guys coming to dinner? Or are you going to stay up here and do who knows what?" 

I giggled, "I'll wake him up. I'll be down in a minute."

He smiled and pulled the door shut as he walked back downstairs. I fell back into the bed and groaned.

"What the hell was that noise? Is there an animal in here?"

I began to laugh as Chase shot up in bed.

"Me, dumbass."

"Oh..."

"Dinner's ready so put some clothes on. Don't need to be scarring my dad quite yet. I slipped a loose t shirt from my geek days on and tossed Chase's shorts and shirt to him. I followed him downstairs to the kitchen to eat. I could smell the salmon from the living room as we walked into the kitchen.

"Smells good," I smiled at Catalina, the house keeper.

"Thank you, Julianna! I hope it tastes just as good!"

"Please, if it didn't taste good the last time you made it, I would have let you know."

"You better sit down and eat better your food gets cold. You too, Chase!"

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