Chapter 11- What do you mean, no?

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JAYYS POV-

"OOH ICE CREAM!" Dahvie squealed, letting go of my hand and taking a Small styrofoam container with Ice cream in it, on the top, it labeled, "chocolate."

"CAN I HAVE IT JAYY?" Dahvie pleaded, jumping up and down like a five year old.

He was just too adorable <3

"Of course you can Dahvikins." I said, smiling at his adorableness.

"YAAAAAY!" Dahvie cheered happily, smiling.

He then walked up to me as he wrapped his warm arms around me.

"Thank you JayyJayy."

"Anytime Dahvikins." I smiled happily again, taking hold of his hand again and walking toward the register.

When I paid for it with my lunch account, I got Dahvie a spoon as he sat down.

Where the hell was the note? I looked around, nothing. Where is it?

I looked at Dahvie, he wasn't sitting on it.. But who would do something like this? Who would ever try to avoid Dahvies love from me?

I frowned, and sat in silence the whole one in lunch. Great, Dahvie was talking to Cassie the whole time, AGAIN.

I need to tell him how dangerous Cassie is.. I mean, she might seem innocent, and I love her to death but..

She's a total sex kitten.

And I don't want Dahvie doing any of that.. At least without me..

Fuck.. I noticed my erection started to pop up, I then, unable to control myself, started to rub my erection that was popping in my tight jeans.

It felt so good..

Whenever I think of Dahvie naked

just fuck.. STOP IT JAYY!

I then moved my head in the direction of Dahvie, Of course, being him, he wasn't using the spoon. He was happily licking and sucking at the ice cream.

Mmm I wonder if that was something other than an Ice cream.. STOP IT JAYY!

Fuck, I keep fantasizing with Dahvie..

But seriously, who would blame me?

He's so fucking irresistible!

I continued my train of thought until after I realized that lunch was over.

Dahvie apparently, left without me.

"Oh Jayy.." Cassie spoke up, getting some note from out of her pocket.

"Dahvie said to give you this." She said, handling the note into my hand.

I opened it up, it was the note I was looking for, the 'N' was messily circled.

No?

What do you mean no?

What?

I sniffled at the response, but managed to say a muffled, 'thanks' before I stumbled away to the next class. I would have to see Dahvie and face rejection, great..

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That fucking demon. ;-;

Who agrees that we should just kill Cassie? >:)

XD Just kidding, but seriously, how many of you guys hate her?

Anywhore, I'm sorry for the short chapter.

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