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♣️Chapter 7❌Irregardless✖

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"To dream of the person you would like to be is to waste the person you are."

- Unknown

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⍟Levi

||New York||

8:56 am

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3 days later-

Waking up from my slumber, a yawn releases for my mouth while I stretch my arms. Flipping to my side, my eyes widen as I look at the blonde teenager in my bed.

"Miranda what the hell are you doing in my bed!" I shouted, carefully getting out of bed. Miranda moans, before waking up to face me. She plasters on a smile on her face, sitting up in the process.

"I was cold." She says, casually. I glared down at her.

"Get the hell out of here!" I yelled. She only waved me off and walked towards me. Her fingers found their way to my naked chest, and she began to slowly move her hands.

"Levi don't be like that." She purred. "I know you want me, baby." She says, whispering the last part in my ears. Miranda backs away from me and stares into my eyes.

"Back the fuck away from me, Miranda," I say calmly.

I don't know what the hell was happening to the females in my life....but they definitely weren't stable. First, it was my mother being racist, then it was my sister following in her footsteps and now it was Miranda. Amanda's best friend.

Amanda begged me to let her spend the night at my house because she wanted to get away from my parents for a while. I only agreed to this, because when I was her age I always needed a break being at the Greenhouse. But when Amanda showed up at my door with Miranda in tow, I instantly regretted my decision.

Miranda didn't listen to a word I said and continues to rub her hands over my chest. I grabbed both of her risks, holding on to them as hard as I could.

"I like women Miranda, not little girls," I say, letting go of her risk. "Find someone else to fulfill your daddy kink because it's sure as hell not going to be me."

Miranda looks back at me like I just crushed her dreams, then smirks. "Mark my words Levi, you will be mine." She says, walking out of my room.

"Crazy bitch," I said, getting back in bed. I honestly don't get that girl. She's been trying to get with me since she and Amanda became friends, which was three years ago. I personally think that she's only friends with Amanda, just so she can get close to me.

Which will never happen, because I don't sleep with minors.

My mind drifted off to the beautiful woman that was here nearly three weeks ago. The memory of our small encounters played in my mind countless times. She hasn't come back for her wallet and jacket, which I couldn't help but wonder why.

'Maybe I should just bring her stuff to her.' I thought to myself. Yeah, maybe that's what I need to do. I could probably even get her number.