Changing my password.

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Chapter 11

Jack Ryder

↗Note the POV position

What is wrong with me lately? I can't sleep anymore. And I love sleeping. I tossed and turned in my bed as the night owl preached in the dark hours of the night.

Suddenly my phone rang. Ringtone :"Let it go! Let it go! Can't hold it back anymore!"

Jennifer?

"Hallo?" I whispered softly not wanting to wake my family up.

"What?"

"Why?"

"Oooh!"

"Okay, just stay put. I'll be there in a minute." I whispered as I got out of my bed frustrated out of my mind! Who gets stuck in their own best friends house and gets no help because she was left there alone by mistake? Why am I even related to her, we're not even that close. She's like my cousin's, cousin's friend. So why must I go help her?

But it's not gonna help since I can't even sleep, but I just have to. Maybe it'll help me clear up a bit and will make me sleep.

I got up, put on my navy blue hoodie, my Chinos and a beanie. I don't think that I need a shirt, I'm wearing a hoodie anyway.

It's pretty cold outside. Not that I can't handle it.

I got out of the house quietly and walked to my car. A black cat ran in front of me, making me curse a few words. "That bad luck thing better be a joke." I mumbled.

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I pulled up at Jennifer's house and looked out the window, the night as beautiful as can be.

Where did she say is the house again? Uhm, to the right side of her house. Now I'm standing there confused out of my mind, did she mean her right or my right?

I'm going to guess now.

I follow the house to my right and walked towards their door. Who's house is it for anyway? I never knew that Cheyenne would live next door to Jennifer?!

I knocked on the door about three times. Seconds later the door opens.

Remember what I said about the house belonging to Cheyenne?

Ava stood there...

Her chocolate brown hair pulled up in to the neatest bun I'd ever seen. Then there, her full breasts stared at me. Kill me now!

What is she doing to me? I was shocked, shocked to the bone marrow. What the heck?

I turned around not willing to see more, although I did. I just didn't want to stare and make her feel uncomfortable. I covered my face with my hands, my cheeks red of temptation.

Is it hot in here or what?

"Shirt!_Where's your Shirt! Wear a fucking shirt!" I called out nervously, almost too nervous. After I said the sentence a hand turned me around. I shut my eyes not wanting to open them or there will be some serious shit happening.

"You can open your eyes now!" A voice I recognize as Jennifer's said. A tingling hint of alcohol reaching my nose as I inhaled the scent. They have been drinking?

Once I opened my eyes, Ava was nowhere to be found. Where is she?

"You're taking us to McDonald's." She said pulling me into the house.

"And if I said that I don't feel like it?" I retort seriously, I wasn't in the mood for driving a bunch of drunk girls to McDonald's in the middle of the night.

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