CHAPTER 8: Doorbell

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I was just about to continue sulking, after a snack break. But I heard a knock at the door. I looked out the peep hole. OH MY GOSH! It was Will #2. He looked extremely gorgeous in the gray 'Fruit of the Loom' tank top he was wearing . I wiped my face, then opened the door, smiling as if it was the happiest day of my life.
"Hey, ummm... Naomi I, just got back from the gym and... well you don't know me very well but I was wondering if...maybe you wanna hang at my place, you know only if you want to." He said nervously, with a shy smile, almost as if he didn't even know how beautiful he looked with the sun in his face.
I was a little nervous, I mean, I was raped. But for some reason, I trusted him, unlike Will #1. He just seemed to have a genuineness, that made you trust.
"Yeah, why not, give me three minutes I'm still in my robe...so." I laughed nervously slowly closing the door. I was beaming, blushing even.
I ran to my room, threw on some cute gray sweatpants, and a white t-shirt. I didn't want to look like I was trying too hard. So I grab my keys, lock the door, and walk next door. I gently knock on the door, Will #2 opens the door, and says "Welcome to Casa de Will."

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