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Anna's POV

3am, Anna's Place, Friday

"Why the hell are Yakuza guys commenting your photos?" Chris shouts bursting through my bedroom.

"William!" I shout with my morning voice.

William runs in with a worried look.

"What's wrong?" William asks me.

"Chris woke me up." I groan.

"Why?" he looks at Chris.

"Um this." Chris shoves the phone into William's face.

William looks at the phone before his "I'm pissed" face appears, fuck me. Why do I have to deal with this at 3 in the morning?

"Why the hell are Yakuza guys commenting your photos?" William shouts.

Oh my lord, it's too early for this shit.

"Who the hell are Yakuza guys? And why the hell does it matter anyways?" I ask sitting up in my bed.

"It matters because those guys are dangerous Anna." William tells me.

"I doubt they're gonna hurt me William, I don't even know who they are." I laugh.

"This isn't funny Ann, this is serious. They're really dangerous." Chris sits down beside me.

"Chris, stop worrying about me, I can handle my own and plus, I have you guys." I smile at the two boys.

"Be careful and if they ever contact you or anything, tell us, straight away." William tells me and I nod before he walks out.

I lay back down in my bed but I feel a body lay on top of me.

"Chris.. I wanna sleep." I groan.

"I do to baby." he responds.

"You can sleep with me but not like this, not lying on top of me." I giggle a little.

Chris moves off of me. I turn around to see him getting undressed, damn does he have a nice body. I bite my lip as he's only left in his boxers.

"You can't do that to me." I smirk at Chris.

"Do what?" Chris smirks back.

"Turn me on, you're so fucking hot." I say.

Chris comes over and lays down in bed with me.

I rest my head on his chest and smile as he plays with my hair.

"Why are you smiling?" Chris asks me.

"I'm just happy." I reply.

"And I'm happy too baby, I've never been happier." he kisses my head.

I yawn and feel my eyes getting heavy.

"Night baby girl." Chris says and that's the last thing I hear before I fall asleep.

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