Chapter 15

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*a few hours later*

I opened the door, and stepped into the house. Allow as quiet. Maybe they did make up. I thought happily. I set my keys down on the counter. I stepped into the bedroom to find the lights dimmed.

"What the hell?" I said nervously then hands went down onto my shoulders, and I jumped. But when they started rubbing circles on my shoulders. I relaxed, and let the magician do his job.

"So where did you go?" James whispered into my ear.

"More importantly where's Zane?" I said turning around.

"Answer my question first." He insisted.

"I went to a singles bar." I said sarcastically his eyes started to phase.

"I went over to Ayla's house then to the spa." I said taking a step back.

"Zane gave up and went home. Had told me to take care of you." James said taking a step closer to me.

"BS he did!" I said looking around the room. Then I caught his scent I was about to open the closet door, but James stepped in front of me.

"I wouldn't go in there if I were you." James laughed.

"We'll as long as we are giving each other advice, I would move out of the way before my scissors go snip snip on the doggie!" I smiled. He didn't look threatened at first, but then once he realized what I meant his eyes widened, and he stepped out of the way. I opened the closet door to see.....

A- a banana

b-Zane

C-Miley Cyrus

D-nothing.

We will be right back after this commercial break. JK I looked down to see a card board cut out of Miley Cyrus, behind it was Zane with a banana in his mouth. He was tied up, and looked relieved to see me. I untied him, and sat down on the bed.

"He started it!" They said together pointing at each other. I let out a loud sigh.

"I don't give a fuck who started it I'm ending it! I'm staying at Ayla's for a week, when I get back you too better have made nice or I will royally neuter you both!" Then I slammed the door behind me, and stomped out into the street.

"Damn boys" I said walking down the street.

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