(MANU'S ACCENT IS SO STRONG I LOVE HIM NBNBSJ,, listen to the song above)
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"shouldn't we be home already" julia says in an annoyed tone.
i ignore her.
"answer me, you fat lard." julia says with one of her iconic laughs.
still ignore her.
"answer me" she demands.
"shut the hell up, goddamn i didn't know what annoying was until i met you." jax said not looking at her.
"when we get home i need to talk to you" i said looking up at jax.
"of course" he said looking down at me.
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an extra 15 minutes have passed and we are just now walking into my neighborhood.
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we walk over to my house and i see a . . . 'SOLD' sign bolted in the ground.
i run up the steps, standing on the porch.
"jacob, do you have my extra house key?" i ask, hoping he does.
"i think" he says plundering through his bag.
"found it" he says walking up to me placing the key in my hand.
i quickly shoved the key into the lock.
click.
turn.
the house that had once been my safe place was completely rearranged.
i ran up to my room quickly.
there was an average looking teenage boy sitting on the bed that use to hold my tear stained pillows.
"who are you?" i say out of breath.
"woah woah woah what the fudge,, but me name is Anthony Strickland, my friends call me Chase." he said shocked but quickly getting over that i had just barged into his room.
with a polite smile, he got off the bed to shake my hand.
we shook hands, fun.
"where does chase come from if-" i started to say.
"middle name" he said shrugging his shoulders.
"okay, chase, why are you here?"
"what do you mean? i freaking live here." he said, confusion in his voice.
"i don't care if you say fucking, calm your tits." i say with a slight laugh.
"anywho, you don't live here, this is my house, my room." i say, almost shouting.
"what are you talking about?," he said, feeling my forehead with the back of his hand, "are you sick?"
"i'm not sick, and this is my house. get out." i said, now shouting.
before he could say anything jax bursts through the door.
"what's going on?" he asked taking my hand.
"chase, how did you get into my house?" i asked.
"it's not your house, oh my god." he said throwing his hands up.
"well it used to be my house. where are my parents?" i asked, bombarding him with questions.
"your parents moved out and went somewhere else. they thought you got kidnapped and killed" his voice now low.
"haha" jacob said, standing at the doorway.
"butt out" i said to jacob.
"how can i find them?" i say to chase.
"it's a long story." he said as serious as he could.
"i have all day," i say as serious as him, "but do you have any food for mama bird?"
"who is mama bird?" chase said with a slight chuckle.
"me, now give me food." i say, still serious.
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