Hey readers!!!
sorry, i've been so busy today with hw >.
anyways, sorry again, cuz this piece is REAL short...it's not a full chapter. but i promise i'll post up more either tmr or saturday :)
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Chapter 6
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*Andrew's POV*
I came into the house, rubbing the back of my thigh. That f*cking hurt! Shit.
I walked into the bathroom and washed my face. Staring at my face in the mirror, I could help but bring the images back into my head.
Man, when Jen stood on that roof, she looked fine! Like-like a-a goddess. I want her to be my goddess, I thought.
I dried my face and left the bathroom, but ran into something...or someone?
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*Jennifer's POV*
Jennie and I came back into the house and went directly to her room.
She took the guns from me and hid it between her mattresses.
"You thirsty?" I asked her. She nodded.
"Alright, I'll be right back." I walked over to the kitchen, but on my way, something big hit me and knocked me against the wall...or rather someone?
"Oww..." I said, rubbing the side of my head, leaning my back against the wall.
"Oops, sorry about that," he apologized, scratching the back of his head. I could see a smirk forming on his face.
"It's fine. You must be in more pain than I am anyways," I smiled, looking down at his thigh.
He glared at me and scoffed.
"Uh huh. Excuse me. I'm getting something to drink." I turned to walk away.
"Oh, am I too hot for you princess?" I froze. Did he just call me princess? And call himself hot? Shit. He must be messing with me about when I was checking him out. Ugh. I spun around.
"Excuse me?" I asked, raising my voice.
"You're excused."
"Whatever." I shook my head and walked into the kitchen. I pulled two drinks from the fridge and turned around.
I nearly had a heart attack. Andrew was right up in my face, moving closer towards me.
"Do you mind?" I asked.
He placed his hands onto the fridge locking me between him and the fridge. I froze, in shock. One of his hands lifted off the fridge and moved towards my cheek.
"Jen..." he said, almost at a whisper. And then, he took one of the drinks in my hands, "Thanks." Andrew backed off, smiled, and walked back to his room.
I stood there, staring at the wall in confusion.
Did he like me? I could've sworn he just hinted me, I thought. I snapped out of my trance.
That f*cker! Ugh! I grabbed another drink and stalked off to Jen's room...
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eww...so short >.
sorry, again. lol
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