42. "Frankie?"

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Daisyrae:

I sunk further into Jason's arms as the sex scene of The First Time played on the screen before us. We had just finished watching all of my favorite Stiles episodes on Teen Wolf and now we were watching The First Time after this we were planning on watching The Internship.


Jason didn't seem real thrilled about all these movies that I was picking out, but he didn't complain much. He just sat there with me, bearing all of it. He wasn't paying close attention, but he was still here with me and that's what counted.


"I'm going to the bathroom," Jason announced as he pulled himself from the comfortable couch, causing me to shift away from him so he had more room to get up. I nodded my head absentmindedly my mind set on the scenes that were flickering in front of me.


He turned away from me, walking out of the living room and in the direction of the bathroom. I let my body fall back on the couch as I reached forward, taking a handful of the popcorn that was in the bowl on the coffee table.


Just as I was about to put the popcorn into my mouth, the similar sound of Jason's ring tone filled my ears. I glanced over at his phone, dropping the popcorn that I had picked up into my lap.


I squinted my eyes at the number, seeing if I recognized it. I wasn't saved into his phone, so there was no telling who it was. Should I answer it? It could beimportant. Fuck it. I thought as I reached over, sliding my thumb across the screen and pressing the phone to my ear.


Before I could even say hello, a girls voice broke through the speakers talking loud and quickly. I instantly recognized the voice to belong to Mari. Why would she be calling Jason. I stayed silent, listening closely to what she was saying.


"Jason. I know you said I had to stay out of the house until Daisy left, but I really need to get my jeans. You know the one with the floral print on the pockets? I don't have to come in, you can just go into my room and grab them and put them in the mail box. That way I don't have to go inside at all." Mari was living here. The second I heard the toilet flush I hung up the phone, tossing it on the couch beside me.


I got up from where I was sitting, letting the popcorn fall onto the carpeted floor. Usually, I would bend down to pick it up – but right now I was pissed. Why is Mari living here and why was Jason trying to keep it from me?


"I'm sort of hungry. Do you think we should order a pizza?" Jason asked as he walked into the room.


"Why didn't you tell me Mari's living here?" I ignored his question, doing what he has done to me so many times before. The look on his face changed so quickly. He looked so surprised, sort of scared.


"Uhm..I-I...How did you know?" He countered, biting down on his lower lip gently. His eyes were slightly wide and I could see his chest raising and falling, like his heart was beating quickly.

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