Part 2

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I woke up in another bed. I wasn't home. Where the hell am I? I thought to myself.

"Good morning, love!"

I turned to see who was it and what I saw shocked me. Chris Schistad in nothing but boxers.

"Why am I here and what am I doing with your shirt on me with nothing else?"

"Oh, you don't remember? You were so drunk that you couldn't walk and you started making out with someone when the police came. I couldn't find your clothes so I gave you mine."

"Great story, but now I have to go and explain to my friends what was I doing with the biggest fuckboy in school!"

"Why? They don't know that you're here and I know you won't tell them. And you say fuckboy like you aren't the biggest fuckgirl in school. And I think you need to stay here until William brings you clothes."

"William? Seriously? Okay, but now I need to eat something and you need to get dressed."

"Why? You don't like seeing me like this? Liar!" - he said jokingly

"Just bring me some breakfast."

He got dressed and made some sandwiches and after that we watched some film which I didn't pay attention

"You're bored. You wanna fuck?" - he said with his famous smirk

Ugh that smirk, who does he think he is? But I would lie if I said that I didn't wanna fuck him

"Just because I'm fuckgirl doesn't mean I want to fuck the fuckboy." - I said lying

"Seriously? Because we would be a match made in hell."

"That's true" - and we both started laughing

"Wait are you living alone?" - I asked

"Yeah, I didn't want to live with my parents, so I said to them to buy me house here."

"I live alone too. My parents are divorced and they don't really care about me."

"Well then if you change your mind and wanna fuck, call me at your house" - he said smirking

"Oh, you wish" - but I couldn't stop myself from blushing

"You're blushing, so you wanna fuck."

"No I don't you fuckboy!" - I said and started laughing

It was 8pm and William has given me some clothes

"Wait, what clothes are they? This is not my style!"

"I bought it. Chris has given me money."

"Wait! What? Chris what do you think you're doing?"

"Oh it was nothing. And you should thank me cause than you would had to tell your friends to bring you clothes."

"Okay, thank you. But now I have to go."

"Bye, and about you living alone, call me if you change your mind!"

"I will! Don't worry fuckboy!"

"Bye, fuckgirl!"

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